Spooned Out On Tick

Bb
What a fool I was

Fm
to be open after hours

Bb
You surely don't need

Fm
Sugar at this time

Bb
Any old excuse

Fm                            Bb
What could you have that's so sour?

        Fm                        Bb
What bitterness are you hoping to hide?


(Bb)           F         Cm
For the best part of a year

                 D#
You've pestered me

Bb                   F
There's nothing I crave more

                 Cm              D#
not to have you darken my door again.