Capo 1
[Intro]
[C]
[Verse1]
[C]Blue Monday blaring loudly out the [G]speakers
Flourescent liquid in his [F]beaker
Another night they've gone too f[C]far
She said[C]said "I don't usually do this k[G]kind of thing,
Does it change the way you [F]think of me?"
Thinking isn't his for[C]forte
[Chorus]
And [G]she said[F]said
If you [G]dance with me darling [F]
If you [G]take me home [F]
Will we [G]talk in the morning?[C]morning?
[Verse2]
They [C]leave
Weave around the night's [G]commotion
And dodge a Mexican st[F]stand-off
Catch a cab back to his [C]flat
There's no ro[C]romance
Sprawled out across the [G]couch
Can't even make his fucking [F]face out
An age old r[C]ritual
[Chorus]
And [G]she said[F]said
If you d[G]dance with me darling [F]
If you t[G]take me home [F]
Will we [G]talk in the morning[C]morning?
[Bridge]
[Am]Sometimes I close my [G]eyes
And [F]sometimes I see you’re [C]fine
[Chorus]
And [G]she said[F]said
If you [G]dance with me darling [F]
If you [G]take me home [F]
Will we [G]talk in the morning?[C]morning?