Song: I Know Composer: Ed Robertson Album: Born on a Pirate Ship (1996) -mail: josh.ligier@yahoo.com AmMaj7: X02110 BmMaj7: X24332 I know why I like you, It's cause of your clothing And your haircut (mute) And 'cause you're racist I have a match, your face My asking you questions You can't answer You wanna box me? AmMaj7 Our world works in mysterious ways AmMaj7 They say a man with a beard may frighten AmMaj7 Children or dogs, but a mustache scares me more I know why you bite me It's cause of your instincts And your canines (mute) And 'cause I kicked you I have a bone to pick Please go on the paper And fetch me my slippers (mute) And stop meowing BmMaj7 Man's best friend wags his tail and bares his BmMaj7 Teeth to the man with the mail and though he's BmMaj7 Frightened of thunder, he never goes to war Tell me what's the circumstance of circumsision And what happens in my daughter's pants, is whose descision I've seen the facts, of inter-race relations Of see-through slacks, and cyber-masturbation If one hundred monkeys each could have their own show Perhaps one day a chimp might say N. "You have faith, you just need to use it sayeth the lord" I know why I like you, It's cause of your sandals And your supper (mute) And 'cause you're JESUS I have a match; your dad My dad has your picture Right next to your mother's And one of Charo AmMaj7 They hold hands up in heaven and they AmMaj7 Say their son's name is Kevin but I AmMaj7 Read in a book somewhere that his name is Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack x2