Standard (EADGBE)

You've been on your own as long as I recall:

 If loneliness was art, I could hang you from the wall

In some Berlin hall.

 It doesn't matter where you've been or who you have been with,

 It's like the just Joans said: 'you're oh so sensitive!',

 In that jumper,

 In that t-shirt.

(The rythem changes slightly here so listen to the song to work out the strumming pattern!)

This situation has to change:

Can you feel the pulse

 My heavy heart race?

 Some day I'm going to be your girl,

One fine day:

I'm going to be your girl (la la la lala la etc)

When I'm all alone I find a map of the world

zoom in on your island 'til the pixels form

 have some booze

 'til I can't see you.

This situation has to change

Can you feel the pulse

 my heavy heart race?

 Some day, I'm going to be your girl.

One fine day,

you're going to make me your girl.

We make believe that our hearts are never shot

 and somehow you've convinced me that I'm pretty

when I'm not.

Everybody I know wants to be your friend

 but I just want to hold you when the music ends,

 that's all, all I ask.

 Is that too crass?

This situation has to change

can you feel the pulse

 my heavy heart race

 some day I'm going to be your girl,

one fine day,

you're going to make me your girl.