Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall

She asked him, Never leave me

He tells her that he won't

But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all

And he puts it about when he goes out

Stories they get told

And stories, yeah stories get told...

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

And these lovers trip and stumble down the road

And on the grass they fumble round, like a flower their love grows

And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke

It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold

Two lovers, two lovers in a hold...

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

And I bet a bad thought don't cross her mind

And if it does she just discards it till it's gone away

I bet of all of her she sees, she feels

There's somewhere that she stores it till it's gone away

Till it's gone away

Till it's gone away

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours

The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes

REPEAT

Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall

She asked him, Never leave me

He tells her that he won't

In a little break, i think it sounds nice if you put in this: