Little Toy Gun honeyhoney
suzanne santo- benjaffe
Capo 2
i [Am]know you sat alone [Dm]so many nights waiting[Em] for me.
[Am]cold, your face lik[Dm]e a stone, i hang up t[Em]he phone when we disagree.
[Am]standing there by m[Dm]y side when the fighti[Em]ng is done,
[Am]glaring at me in th[Dm]e light is my little t[Em]oy gun.
[Am]shining in black li[Dm]ke shoes on a rack wit[Em]h a trigger that?s dressed up in gold.
[Am]it?s always warm in[Dm]side my home but its h[Em]andle is always so cold.
[Am]whispering into my [Dm]ear, all the lies you [Em]spun.
[Am]my single greatest [Dm]fear is my little toy [Em]gun.
[Dm]Aaaaaa,[Am]Aaaaaa,[Em]Aou
wait for the day when i can save face and come to a happy home.
i know it?s turning me to the count of girl who?d rather be alone.
just wait til i get my way ? i promise you it won?t be fun.
if you feel like you should pray, pray for my little toy gun
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