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Blue Girls

Pulp
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
The  blue girls that bake in the sun
Skin  falls in flakes from each one
Like  leaves from autumn trees
They  float upon the breeze
These  girls you have loved
Are  slowly decaying,  ah
Drying  out in the sun
Before  your eyes
Wild  stares in your face
They  seem to  accuse you
Oh,  what have you done
To  earn their surprise?
 The flesh underneath candy pink
 Quite a strange affair one might think
 They gasp and moan for air
 Beached fish on your lawn-chair
 These girls you have loved
 Are slowly decaying, ah
 Drying out in the sun
 Before your eyes
 Wild stares in your face
 They seem to accuse you
 Oh, what have you done
 To earn their surprise?
 Fragments left at the end of the day
 A pile of blue that is soon swept away
 Goodbye, blue girls, goodbye
 Would it be too much to cry?
 These girls you have loved
 Are slowly decaying, ah
 Drying out in the sun
 Before your eyes
 Wild stares in your face
 They seem to accuse you
 Oh, what have you done
 To earn their surprise?

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Readable chord sheet for Blue Girls by Pulp

[F#]The blue girls that bake in the [C#]sun
[F#]Skin falls in flakes from each o[C#]ne
[F#]Like leaves from autumn [C#]trees
[F#]They float upon the [C#]breeze

[Bbm]These girls you have l[C#]oved
[Bbm]Are slowly [C#]decaying, ah
[Bbm]Drying out in the [C#]sun
[F#]Before your [Ab]eyes
[Bbm]Wild stares in your [C#]face
[Bbm]They seem t[C#]o accuse you
[Bbm]Oh, what have you [C#]done
[F#]To earn their s[Ab]urprise?

The flesh underneath candy pink
Quite a strange affair one might think
They gasp and moan for air
Beached fish on your lawn-chair

These girls you have loved
Are slowly decaying, ah
Drying out in the sun
Before your eyes
Wild stares in your face
They seem to accuse you
Oh, what have you done
To earn their surprise?

Fragments left at the end of the day
A pile of blue that is soon swept away
Goodbye, blue girls, goodbye
Would it be too much to cry?

These girls you have loved
Are slowly decaying, ah
Drying out in the sun
Before your eyes
Wild stares in your face
They seem to accuse you
Oh, what have you done
To earn their surprise?

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