Tom: F#m
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[Verse 1]
A E
I was only young when he told me
D E
That he had enough from me to just
A
Stay home and relax
E D
Don't worry 'bout the money in the bank
E A
'Cause I got stacks around the house
E D
It's underneath the floorboards in the lounge
E A
It's only bits of paper lying 'round
E D
Everything you need is underground
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I think it feels right
[Chorus]
A E A E D
Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
E D E A
I'm tired of working seven days a week
E A E D
He's old enough to treat me properly
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In five more years he might die in his sleep
[Verse 2]
A
I was wearing red
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That dress you like
D E A
And now it's hanging over my head like a cloud
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When did it start to feel like this?
D E
You say you love me and you'll pay for it
A
Am I your little pet?
E D
You keep me rest and fed
E A
I say it twice and then you write me a cheque
E D
It's like you never care if I'm upset
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I wish you could slot notes into my head,
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head
[Chorus]
A E A E D
Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
E D E A
I'm tired of working seven days a week
E A E D
He's old enough to treat me properly
E D E A E
In five more years he might die in his sleep
A E D E
He might die in his sleep
D E A E A E D E D E
He might die in his sleep
A E A E D
Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
E D E A
I'm tired of working seven days a week
E A E D
He's old enough to treat me properly
E D E A B C# D A B C# D E
In five more years he might die in his sleep