Rip her to shreds
D ~
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Hey, psst, psst, here she comes now !
D G
1. Oh you know her, would ya look at that hair,
D G
yeah, you know her, check out those shoes.
E G A D
She looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues.
E G
D E G D
She
looks like the Sunday comics, she thinks she's Brenda Starr,
E
G D E
E7 A
her
nose job is real atomic, all she needs is an old knife scar.
G A
Ehhh, she's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds !
G
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She's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds.
D G
2. Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie
Supreme",
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yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade.
E
G A - D
Red eye shadow, green mascara, yuck, she's too much.
E
G D E G D
She
looks like she don't know better, a case of partial extreme,
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A
dressed in a Robert Hall sweater, acting like a soap opera queen.
G A
Ehhh, she's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds !
G A D – G (3x) D
She's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds !
G E G
D
She
got the nerve to tell me she's not "on it",
E G D
but her expression is too serene.
E G D
Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet,
E E7 A
always looking to create a scene.
G A
Ehhh, she's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds !
G
A
She's
so dull, come on, rip her to shreds !
G A - D ~ ~
D ~
She's so dull, rip her to shreds !
D G
3. Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie
Supreme",
D
G
yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade.
D G
Yeah, you know her with the fish eating grin.
D G
She's so dull, yeah, she got the nerve to tell me,
D G
huh,
she's so dull.
D - G D - G
Yeah, there she goes
now, she’s making out with King
Kong.
D - G D
- G
She takes her boat to
Hong Kong, well, bye bye, sugar.
D - G
And
not a minute too soon….
(Orig. = Capo 2) (Blondie)