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Scotch On Ice

Golden Smog
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D-DU-UDU
She  down on my socks,  getting ice for my scotch,  never bending my ear,
 just chillin my beers.
She  doesn’t say much,  she’s cold to the touch,  sometimes it's rough,
 with her handcuffs and stuff.
She  likes what i got,  she takes what i give  her.
She  feels so real,  just don't look  into her eyes.
If  I come home late,  the love is still great,  doesn't follow the trends,
 but my how she bends.
She  likes it on top,  little cream of the crop,  and it's getting  better.
She  likes what i got,  she takes what i give  her.
She  feels so real,  just don't look  into her eyes.
Oh oh,  she gives  me so much pleasure.
Oh oh,  I wish  you were alive.
Oh oh,  it gives  me so much pleasure.
Oh oh,  it makes  me feel alive.
She  likes what i got,  she takes what i give  her.
She  feels so real,  just don't look  into her eyes.
Oh oh,  you give  me so much pleasure.
Oh oh,  I wish  you were alive.
Oh oh,  it gives  me so much pleasure.
Oh oh,  it makes  me feel alive.
She  comes in a box,  my own private fox,  she's pretty in pink,
 she cleans in the sink
She  doesn’t say much,  she’s cold to the touch,  doesn't complain,
 I travel to Spain.
She  likes it rough,  with her handcuffs and stuff,  she comes up tough,
 she's the cream of the crop
She  down on my socks,  getting ice for my scotch,  never bending my ear,
 just chillin my beers.
 (FADE OUT)

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Readable chord sheet for Scotch On Ice by Golden Smog

[D] [F#m] [G] [A]

[D]She down on my s[F#m]ocks, getting ice for my s[G]cotch, never bending my [A]ear,
just chillin my be[D]ers.
[D]She doesn’t say m[F#m]uch, she’s cold to the t[G]ouch, sometimes it's rou[A]gh,
with her handcuffs and stu[D]ff.
[F]She likes what i [G]got, she takes what i g[D]ive her.
[F]She feels so r[G]eal, just don't l[C]ook into her e[A]yes.

[D] [F#m] [G] [A]

[D]If I come home l[F#m]ate, the love is still g[G]reat, doesn't follow the tre[A]nds,
but my how she b[D]ends.
[D]She likes it on [F#m]top, little cream of the [G]crop, and it's ge[A]tting better.
[F]She likes what i [G]got, she takes what i g[D]ive her.
[F]She feels so r[G]eal, just don't l[C]ook into her e[A]yes.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, she g[G]ives me so much p[A]leasure.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, I wi[G]sh you were al[A]ive.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, it gi[G]ves me so much pl[A]easure.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, it m[G]akes me feel a[A]live.
[F]She likes what i [G]got, she takes what i g[D]ive her.
[F]She feels so r[G]eal, just don't l[C]ook into her e[A]yes.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, you g[G]ive me so much pl[A]easure.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, I wi[G]sh you were al[A]ive.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, it gi[G]ves me so much pl[A]easure.
[D]Oh [F#m]oh, it m[G]akes me feel a[A]live.
[D]She comes in a [F#m]box, my own private f[G]ox, she's pretty in pi[A]nk,
she cleans in the si[D]nk
[D]She doesn’t say [F#m]much, she’s cold to the to[G]uch, doesn't comp[A]lain,
I travel to Sp[D]ain.
[D]She likes it ro[F#m]ugh, with her handcuffs and s[G]tuff, she comes up to[A]ugh,
she's the cream of the cr[D]op
[D]She down on my s[F#m]ocks, getting ice for my s[G]cotch, never bending my [A]ear,
just chillin my b[D]eers.
(FADE OUT)

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