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Little Girl

Pulp
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 ( )  x2
   You're just a  little girl with blue  eyes
Everybody  looks  at you  (well it's  your day)
 And you're stepping  from the black  car
 That you'll  be getting back  into
 (and on  your way)
 Little girl with Blue Eyes there's a hole  in your heart
 And one  between your legs
 You've never had to wonder which one he's  going to fill
 In spite  of what he said
 You'll ne-ver  get a-way  hey hey hey
 You'll give it up one day,  come what may.
 Dad's not got a shotgun
 But his look's enough to murder you
 (see what you've done)
 And forget about the paintings
 'Cause you'd better get the washing done
 (somethings wrong)
 ( )  x2
 ( )  x3 (It think!)
 Face down on the pavement
 Chalk lines round your little hands
 (hit and run)
 And now a mother sits in silence
 In a darkness she can't understand
 (where you've gone)
 A
 (those ^M 's shouldn't be there, it's just my computer's dodgy!)

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Readable chord sheet for Little Girl by Pulp

([A] [Bm] [C#m] [Bm]) x2

   [Bm]   You're just a [A]  little girl with b[Bm]lue eyes

[C#m]Everybody l[Bm]ooks at you  [A]  (well [Bm]it's your d[C#m]ay)    [Bm]

And you're s[A]tepping from the [Bm]black car

That y[C#m]ou'll be getting b[Bm]ack into [A]

(and [Bm]on your w[C#m]ay)    [Bm]          [A]

[A]   Little girl with Blue Eyes there's a h[C#m]ole in your h[D]eart

And o[C#]ne between your legs

[A]   You've never had to wonder which one h[C#m]e's going to [D]fill

In sp[C#]ite of what he said

[A]   You'll ne-v[Ab]er g[G]et [F#]a-w[F]ay hey hey h[A]ey

You'll give [Ab]it [G]up [F#]one [F]day, come what m[E]ay.

Dad's not got a shotgun
But his look's enough to murder you
(see what you've done)
And forget about the paintings
'Cause you'd better get the washing done
(somethings wrong)

([A]   [C#m]  [Bm]) x2
([A]   [C#m]  [Bm]  [C#m] [Bm]) x3  (It think!)

Face down on the pavement
Chalk lines round your little hands
(hit and run)
And now a mother sits in silence
In a darkness she can't understand
(where you've gone)

[end on] A

(those ^M 's shouldn't be there, it's just my computer's dodgy!)

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