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Give You Up For Lent

Steve Poltz
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D-DU-UDU
Baby  i'm gonna have  to give  you up for Lent
You  took all my credit  cards
My  money's been spent
You  took out my Mercedes
And  brought it home with a dent
Baby  i'm gonna have  to give  you up for Lent
Well,  ever since i've known  you
You've  been pretty loose
Especially  when you get  on
The  Wild Turkey and the juice
I  gave you enough rope
To  hang yourself with that noose
i'm  gonna send you to Morocco
To  go on and cook up some cous-cous
Hey,  hey
 You deserved my foot
 But I gave you my hand
 You asked for a boy
 But I gave you a man
 I took you to the beach
 You said, "Ah, there's too much sand"
 I'm gonna send you to Beijing
 To go on and cook some moo goo gai pan
 Hey, hey
 You said you were bored
 I said, "Hey, why not take up judo?"
 You busted my collar bone
 And you called me a puto
 I thought you were intellectual
 But you were just pseudo
 I'm gonna send you to Acapulco
 To go on and cook some menudo
 Odelay!

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Readable chord sheet for Give You Up For Lent by Steve Poltz

[G]Baby i'm gonna [C]have to [G]give you up for [C]Lent

[G]You took all my [C]credit cards

[G]My money's been [C]spent

[G]You took out my [C]Mercedes

[G]And brought it home with a [C]dent

[G]Baby i'm gonna [C]have to [D]give you up for [G]Lent

[G]Well, ever since i've [C]known you

[D]You've been pretty [G]loose

[G]Especially when you [C]get on

[D]The Wild Turkey and the [G]juice

[G]I gave you enough [C]rope

[D]To hang yourself with that [G]noose

[G]i'm gonna send you to [F]Morocco

[C]To go on and cook up some [G]cous-cous

[G]Hey, hey

You deserved my foot
But I gave you my hand
You asked for a boy
But I gave you a man
I took you to the beach
You said, "Ah, there's too much sand"
I'm gonna send you to Beijing
To go on and cook some moo goo gai pan
Hey, hey

You said you were bored
I said, "Hey, why not take up judo?"
You busted my collar bone
And you called me a puto
I thought you were intellectual
But you were just pseudo
I'm gonna send you to Acapulco
To go on and cook some menudo
Odelay!

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