DThose fingers in my hair
Em7That strips my coA7nscience bare
It's wD9itchcraft
GAnd I've got no defense for it
GmThe heat is too intense for it
DmWhat good would comE7(aug)mon sense for it dAm7o?
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And althoD9ugh I knD6ow it's stD9rictly taD6boo G#m7(b5) C#7
F#mWhen you arouse the need in me
F#m7My heart says "Yes, indeed" in me
Em"Proceed with wEm(aug)hat you're leadiEm7n' me to"A7
D6It's such an ancient pitch
Em7'cause there's no A7(sus4)nicer witchA7 than yoDu G(dim) D