Gooey Teclado

	  

Intro: Bm      Bm      D      D  


verse 1:  

    D                Bm                        
Alright, come close let me show you everything I know 
    D                     Bm 
The jungle slang spinning 'round my head and I stare 
    D                  Bm 
While my naked fool fresh out of an icky gooey womb 
     D            Bm               
A woozy youth dopes upon her silky smooth perfume 


Pre-Chorus 1: 

  Bm                          A            G 
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance? 
  D                           A            G 
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand 
  Bm                          A            G 
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry 
   D                          A            G 
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes 



Bm                  G 
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work 
A                        G 
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs 
Bm                         G 
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place 
D                      F 
I just wanna go where I can get some space 


verse 2:  

D                             A 
Truth be told I've been here, I've done this all before 
  Bm            G      D                       G 
I take your gloom I curl it up and puff it into plumes 


Pre-Chorus 2:  

  Bm                          A            G 
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance? 
  D                           A            G 
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand 
  Bm                          A            G 
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry 
   D                          A            G 
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes 

  

Bm                  G 
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work 
A                        G 
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs 
Bm                         G 
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place 
D                      F 
I just wanna go where I can get some space 

D    D    Bm    Bm  

Bridge:  

Bm                                      D 
Hold my hand and float back to the summer time 
Bm                                      D 
Tangled in the willows now our tongues are tied 
Bm                                  D 
How can I believe you, how can I be nice 
Bm                                              D 
Tripping around the tree stumps in your summer smile 


Pre-Chorus 3:  

  Bm                          A            G 
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance? 
  D                           A            G 
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand 
  Bm                          A            G 
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry 
   D                          A            G 
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes 


Bm                  G 
My, my simple sir, this ain't gonna work 
A                        G 
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs 
Bm                         G 
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place 
D                      F 
I just wanna go where I can get some space