Men

A 
They buy you dinner, open your door 
A 
Other then that, what are they good for 
D                      A 
Men, I'm talkin' 'bout men 
A 
They all want a girl just like the girl 
A 
That married dear old dad, they make me so mad 
D                      A 
Men, I'm talkin' 'bout men 

          E                    
Well, you can't beat 'em up 'cause they're bigger then you 
    D 
You can't live with 'em and you just can't shoot 'em 
A   E                  A 
Men, I'm talkin' 'bout men  
 
 
 
They love their toys, they make their noise 
They're nothing but a bunch of overgrown boys 
Men, I'm talking 'bout men 
If you give 'em what they want, they never fall in love 
Don't give 'em nothin' they can't get enough 
Men, I'm talking 'bout men 
 
 
Chorus 
 
 
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D                                   A 
In the beginning they always aim to please 
D      
They serve a purpose; they fill a need 
E                           
They ensure survival of the species 
 
 
They take you for a ride, run of gas 
Most of the time they're a pain in the a-a yeah, yeah 
Men, I'm talkin' 'bout men 
 
Chorus 
 
A 
Silver tongue devils 
              D 
Well, they're lying through their teeth 
A 
Saying anything 
        E 
Just to sweep you off your feet 
          D                  A 
Ooh yeah, men! talkin' 'bout men 
E           A 
Mere mortal men 
 
Fade