Em I met this girl in a Birmingham taxiD I got it first, but she slipped in before meC Just as I was telling her, hey this is mine 'hoAm She already told the cab driver where to goG Me I always show respect for the ladiesBm C I sat back and let her have it her wayD So good lord sees me through darkness and lightD I tell you what I remembered from that nightEm I'm hungry, do you fancy a little something to eat?D I can't go on forever on Cognac and weedC But she was already on the way down in the seatAm I tried to stop her, or maybe I didn'tG So there I was in a strange situationBm C The chauffeur said I can drop you off at the stationD I said no man, no don'tC I tell you when to stop keep your eyes on the road [Chorus]Em D C You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKAm G Bm C No, you don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKD You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OK [Verse]Em D Two hours later, she was still at itC The driver had to refill gasoline and shitAm Baby baby, introduce yourself. What's your name, girl?G My name is Fred. Fred? Fred, yeahBm C Fred, a'what a'what did you say?D Now that put me back a bit 'cos I'm not gayD Now that put me back a bit 'cos I'm not gay [Chorus]Em D C You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKAm G Bm C No, you don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKD You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OK [Verse]G D So whatever kind of trouble you might get yourself intoG D Just think of me that night and what I went throughG D I thought it was Helen or Marie or whatever, giving me headG D Until I realised it was this dude called Fred ... HelloG And that was a Birmingham HoD Hey, ho hey, ho heyG And that was a Birmingham HoD Hey, ho hey, ho hey, ho hey Take it away now.. Em (Her kan du strengt tatt holde (Em) hele veien frem til refrenget, men vers grepene funker også greit) Hold on a minute, that's bullshit You told me it was a microphone And you wanted me to sing in it I have a lot of friends and I do lots of things for them I don't think it's me, I think it's you that have a problem So zip up and try to be a gentleman I have feelings too and I don't need you to hurt them So zip up and try to be a gentleman So zip up and try to be a gentleman [Chorus]Em D C You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKAm G Bm C No, you don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKD You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKEm D C You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKAm G Bm C No, you don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKD You don't have to be gay to make a friend feel good OKG And that was a Birmingham HoD Hey, ho hey, ho heyG And that was a Birmingham HoD Hey, ho hey, ho hey, ho hey
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