Don't Go Home with Your Hard-On (Cohen Leonard)

		
Intro: F . Bb . |F . Bb . |F . Bb . |F . Bb . | (x4)  
 
 Fm C7  
I was born in a beauty salon  
 Fm  
My father was a dresser of hair  
 Bbm  
My mother was a girl you could call on  
 Fm C7 Fm  
When you called she was always there  
 C7  
When you called she was always there  
 Fm  
When you called she was always there  
 Bbm  
When you called she was always there  
 Fm C7 Fm  
When you called she was always there  
 
 F Bb F Bb  
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on  
F Bb F Bb  
It will only drive you insane  
 F Bb F Bb  
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown  
 F Bb F Bb  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 F Bb F Bb  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 F Bb F Bb  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 F Bb F Bb  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 
I've looked behind all of the faces  
That smile you down to your knees  
And the lips that say, "Come on, taste us."  
And when you try to they make you say Please  
When you try to they make you say Please  
When you try to they make you say Please  
When you try to they make you say Please  
When you try to they make you say Please  
 
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on  
It will only drive you insane  
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 
Here comes your bride with her veil on  
Approach her, you wretch, if you dare  
Approach her, you ape, with your tail on  
Once you have her she'll always be there  
Once you have her she'll always be there  
Once you have her she'll always be there  
Once you have her she'll always be there  
Once you have her she'll always be there  
 
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on  
It will only drive you insane  
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 
So I work in that same beauty salon  
I'm chained to the old masquerade  
The lipstick, the shadow, the silicone  
I follow my father's trade  
Yes I follow my father's trade  
I follow my father's trade  
I follow my father's trade  
I follow my father's trade  
 
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on  
It will only drive you insane  
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
You can't melt it down in the rain...  
 
 
 
Guitarist-friendly version  
Capo 1st fret  
 
Intro: E . A . |E . A . |E . A . |E . A . | (x4)  
 
 Em B7  
I was born in a beauty salon  
 Em  
My father was a dresser of hair  
 Am  
My mother was a girl you could call on  
 Em B7 Em  
When you called she was always there  
 B7  
When you called she was always there  
 Em  
When you called she was always there  
 Am  
When you called she was always there  
 Em B7 Em  
When you called she was always there  
 
 E A E A  
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on  
E A E A  
It will only drive you insane  
 E A E A  
You can't shake it (or break it) with your Motown  
 E A E A  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 E A E A  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 E A E A  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 E A E A  
You can't melt it down in the rain  
 
  	

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