MI FA#m MI LA
Come on, come out of the rain. You're not oppressed you're just too learned.
MI FA#m MI LA
I took the book, I lit the page - your sabbatical was burning.
LA MI FA#m LA SI7
Sweet sweet sweet sweet fire in the street, let's sully every stage.
LA MI FA#m LA
Lick my lips, twist my hips, but Contessa....
SI7 LA MI FA#m LA SI7
I already did.
MI FA#m MI LA
Some things work but me I choose to lose my skin in the dirt.
MI FA#m MI LA
This whiskey priest he burned the church to keep his girls alive.
LA MI FA#m LA SI7
Sweet sweet sweet sweet fire in the street, let's sully every stage we meet.
A E F#m (stop)
Lick my lips, twist my hips, but Contessa.....
LA MI FA#m LA SI7
I already did.
A E F#m A B7 (X as long as it takes).
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