Satellite Robyn Hitchcock
VERSE & CHORUS 1:
[G] Every day the s[G/F#]atellite, [Em]seems to be the [Asus2]door of someone's re[Em]ach
[G] Every day the sat[G/F#]ellite, [Em]seems a little fu[Asus2]rther on the be[G]ach
[A5]Satellites and stags, I'm growing [E5]Betsy in a b[B5]ag
And she don't m[F#5]ind, [A5] as long as things are r[Em]ound
VERSE & CHORUS 2:
[G] Every day the sat[G/F#]ellite, [Em]jerky little c[Asus2]anister of g[Em]old
[G] Who's to be the sat[G/F#]ellite, with [Em]inches of whole [Asus2]Betsy growing c[G]old?
I'm [A5]into you so far, [E5] I'm out the [B5]other side
And [F#5]orbiting is [A5]just a waste of [E5]time
MIDDLE 'FIVE':
[F#5]Next time I get [E5]into you, I [F#5]swear to god I w[E5]on't come out a[B5]gain
[C#5]Swear to god I w[E5]on't come out a[B5]gain
CHORUS/OUTRO:
[A5]Satellites and stags, I'm growing [E5]Betsy in a b[B5]ag
F#5 A5 E5(m) - (E5 or Em optional)
And she don't mind, as long as things are round
G G/F# C5 A5 e (note)
Every day the satellite, seems a little further out of reach
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