Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 What she got she got to give it to somebody

 What she got she got to give it to someone

 It’s not a case of growin’ up or lots of money

 It’s just the fundamental twist of the sun

What she got she got to let somebody find it (- “Really?”)

What she got is not for her to keep alone (- “Oh!”)

Nobody’s got a clue if there is such a reason (- “Yea?”)

Why she wanna play it o-on her own

She’s got nothing on but the radio

She’s a passion play

 And like the break of day

 She takes my breath away

What she got she got to give to some contender

What she got is just like gold dust on a shelf

And no one’s got a clue what’s on her brave agenda

Why she wanna keep it keep it to herself

She’s got nothing on but the radio

She’s a passion play

 And like the break of day

 She takes my breath away

 Who did the painting on my wall?

 Who left a poem down the hall?

 Oh I don’t understand at all, he-he-hey

Solo

She’s got nothing on but the radio

She’s a passion play

 And like the break of day

 She takes my breath away

Solo