Wood

Gm  Bb  F

Gm                           Bb
Daisy’s bare naked, I was distraught
            F
He loves me not, he loves me not
Gm                          Bb
Penny's unlucky, I took him back and then
             F                   C   F
Stepped on a crack and the black cat laughed

F    C/E   Dm                            G
 And baby, I’ll admit I’ve been a little superstitious (Superstitious)
Bb                                 F
Fingers crossed until you put your hand on mine (Ah)
Dm                              G
Seems to be that you and me, we make our own luck
  F
A bad sign is all good
            C/E
I ain’t gotta knock on wood

 Gm                                Bb
(Ah) All of that bitchin', wishing on a falling star
F
 Never did me any good, I ain’t got to knock on wood
 Gm                       Bb
(Ah) It’s you and me forever dancing in the dark
    F
All over me, it’s understood, I ain’t got to knock on wood
Gm
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
    Bb
He (ah!)matized me and opened my eyes
F
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
    F
His love was the key that opened my thighs

Gm                                  Bb
Girls, I don’t need to catch the bouquet, mm
               F
To know a hard rock is on the way

          Dm                            G
And baby, I’ll admit I’ve been a little superstitious (Superstitious)
    Bb                             F
The curse on me was broken by your magic wand (Ah)
Dm                              G
Seems to me that you and me, we make our own luck
    F
New heights (New heights) of manhood
           C/E
I ain’t gotta knock on wood

 Gm                                Bb
(Ah) All of that bitchin', wishing on a falling star
F
 Never did me any good, I ain’t got to knock on wood
 Gm                       Bb
(Ah) It’s you and me forever dancing in the dark
    F
All over me, it’s understood, I ain’t got to knock on wood
Gm
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
    Bb
He (ah!)matized me and opened my eyes
F
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
    F                               C
His love was the key that opened my thighs
Gm
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
    Bb
He (ah!)matized me and opened my eyes
N.c
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
N.c
His love was the key that opened my thighs

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