Verse 1:
A5 . . . A5 . . .
He’s uncool, an ‘unsophisticat’
A5 . . . A5 . . .
He’s a tightrope walker on an open path
A5 . . . A5 . . .
He’s a maze of curiosity
A5 . . . (A5) . . .
He is the living bread that cures my appetite
Chorus:
A2 D2 G2 D2
I find that I can’t breathe and I can’t sleep
A2 D2 G2 D2
When he’s not a – round
A2 D2 G2 D2
Every day is bluey grey
A2 D2 G2 D2
When he’s not a – round
Verse 2:
A5 . . . A5 . . .
His mystique is one of innocence
A5 . . . A5 . . .
I feel I’m lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes
A5 . . . A5 . . .
And I would be – be in paradise
A5 . . . (A5) . . .
If I were always beside him like his Siamese
Interlude:
A2 . D2 . A2 . G2 .
A2 . D2 . A2 . G2 .
A2 . D2 . A2 . G2 .
A2 . D2 . A2 . G2 .
Bridge:
A5 . . . A5 . . .
Can I keep him in my galaxy
A5 . . . (A5) . . .
Can he live within my fantasy
Chorus: (up to Bmajor)
B2 E2 A2 E2
I find that I can’t breathe and I can’t sleep
B2 E2 A2 E2
When he’s not a – round
B2 E2 A2 E2
Every day is bluey grey
B2 E2 A2 E2
When he’s not a – round
