Sugardaddy

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I was only young when he told me
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That he had enough from me to just
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Stay home and relax
             E        D
Don't worry 'bout the money in the bank
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'Cause I got stacks around the house
         E          D
It's underneath the floorboards in the lounge
          E       A
It's only bits of paper lying 'round
    E          D
Everything you need is underground
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I think it feels right

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Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
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I'm tired of working seven days a week
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He's old enough to treat me properly
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In five more years he might die in his sleep

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I was wearing red
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That dress you like
    D                             E      A
And now it's hanging over my head like a cloud
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When did it start to feel like this?
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You say you love me and you'll pay for it
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Am I your little pet?
            E        D
You keep me rest and fed
                                  E    A
I say it twice and then you write me a cheque
                            E      D
It's like you never care if I'm upset
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I wish you could slot notes into my head,
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head

A            E    A          E      D
Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
        E    D             E       A
I'm tired of working seven days a week
     E    A                 E       D
He's old enough to treat me properly
       E     D               E           A   E
In five more years he might die in his sleep
A             E      D    E
 He might die in his sleep
D             E      A    E   A  E  D  E  D  E
 He might die in his sleep
A            E    A          E      D
Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
        E    D             E           A
I'm tired of working seven days a week
        E     A             E       D
He's old enough to treat me properly
       E     D               E               A B C# D   A B C# D E
In five more years he might die in his sleep

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