Roxy
LudoVersion1
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Oh Roxy, don't you love me
Is it because I'm American
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends
Like the fool behind you now, dancing halfway down your pants
Somewhere near the border of Spain and France
A bottle of bad red wine in my head
Sixty Francs to look like a fool and dance
Mechanics understand not what I said
Thinking 'bout the time that I had, how sad
Her one-word shirt describes my plight in red
And her name is a reoccurring theme
Start a move that everyone knows, the awkward pose
And in the mean time, her eyes finding me
Reluctantly I start the approach, her eyes they glow
But it's not glee, it's fear, that's why she flees
Sing of girls I wish that I knew, her eyes rung true
Her one-word short now stabbing, sparkling blue
And her name is a barely flickering flame
Oh Roxy, don't you love me
Is it because I'm American
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends
Like the fool behind you now, dancing halfway down your pants
Roxy's spinning around or is it me that's down
How many fingers do I see, is it three by now
Stands on top of the stairs and screams for who, who cares
All that matters now is my eyes, like Apollo's, become clear
Somewhere near the border of pain and romance
Her name is undetermined as of yet
Potential for a Roxy again has always been
The hardest part to get out of head
Comes full circle all in the end, I hope
Could one-word shirts in songs be just a joke
And her name is a never-ever-ending game
Oh Roxy, don't you love me
Why do I gotta be American
Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends
Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants
(Play chorus riff for this part and end on G!)
Oh Roxy, Oh Roxy, love me the guy who's down your pants
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Readable chord sheet for Roxy by Ludo
[G]Oh [C]Roxy, [Am]don't you [D]love me [G]Is it be[C]cause I'm [Am]Ameri[D]can [G]Maybe [C]it's because [Am]I don't [D]grope you and your [G]friends Like the [C]fool behind you [Am]now, dancing [D]halfway down your [G]pants [G]Somewhere near the [B]border of Spain and [C]France A [D]bottle of bad red wine in my [G]head [G]Sixty Francs to [B]look like a fool and [C]dance [D]Mechanics understand not what I [G]said [G]Thinking 'bout the [B]time that I had, how [C]sad Her [D]one-word shirt describes my plight in [C]red [G] [G]And her [C]name[G] [C] [G] [C] is a [C]re[Am]occ[D]urring [G]theme [G]Start a move that [B]everyone knows, the [C]awkward pose And [D]in the mean time, her eyes finding [G]me [G]Reluctantly I [B]start the approach, her [C]eyes they glow But [D]it's not glee, it's fear, that's why she [G]flees [G]Sing of girls I [B]wish that I knew, her [C]eyes rung true Her [D]one-word short now stabbing, sparkling [C]blue[G] And her [C]name is a [C]bare[Am]ly [D]flickering flame [G]Oh [C]Roxy, [Am]don't you [D]love me [G]Is it [C]because I'm [Am]Ameri[D]can [G]Maybe [C]it's because[Am] I don't [D]grope you and your [G]friends [G]Like the [C]fool behind you [Am]now, dancing [D]halfway down your pants [G]Roxy's [C]spinning aroun[Am]d or is it [D]me that's [G]down [G]How many [C]fingers do I [Am]see, is it [D]three by now [G]Stands on [C]top of the stairs[Am] and screams for [D]who, who cares [G]All that [C]matters now is my [Am]eyes, like [D]Apollo's, become [G]clear [G]Somewhere near the [B]border of pain and ro[C]mance Her [D]name is undetermined as of [G]yet [G]Potential for a [B]Roxy again has [C]always been The [D]hardest part to get out of [G]head [G]Comes full circle [B]all in the end, I [C]hope Could [D]one-word shirts in songs be just a [C]joke [G] And her [C]name [G] [C] is a [C]never-[Am]ever-[D]ending game [G]Oh [C]Roxy, [Am]don't you [D]love me [G]Why do I [C]gotta be [Am]Ameri[D]can [G]Maybe [C]it's because [Am]I don't [D]grope you and your [G]friends Like the [C]fool behind you [Am]now dancing [D]halfway down your [G]pants (Play chorus riff for this part and end on G!) Oh Roxy, Oh Roxy, love me the guy who's down your pants