Verse 1:
G7
Well I’ve got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes
From lookin’ at that long-legged female up ahead
Well what she does simply walkin’
down the sidewalks of the city
Makes me think about some stray cat gettin’ fed
C7
She’s got a whole lot of motion in her soul
D7
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show
Chorus:
(D7)
She’s got that body, oh yeah
She’s got that motion, oh yeah
She’s gonna get me, oh yeah
(3rd time add: She’s gonna burn me, oh yeah)
G7 C7
She’s gonna tear my soul apart
and put big blisters on my heart
D7 G7
And what a mighty crazy, cookin way to Go
Verse 2:
And I’ve got great big blisters on my fingertips
From reachin’ in my pocket pickin’ out them bills
And I’ve got tiny white blisters on my foot
From tryin’ to ease my nervous tension taking patent pills
Well ever since we started runnin’ round from bar to bar
I just can’t eat a bite to keep my stomach settled down
Chorus
C7
She’s got a whole lot of motion in her soul
D7
I know that her soul is not the place she lets it show
Chorus (with extra 4th line: end cold on “go”)
