Capo 2nd fret Finger pick or strum down, down, up, up, down. Upon a whim, it seems you fall Upon a whim, you were there at all Upon a whim, she lays you down And still you'll run when she comes 'round Upon a whim, you tell yourself but really there was no-one else Time takes slow, but sure steps upon your coat tails Time takes slow, but sure steps upon your coat tails Claim it now Seek and find What you were Looking for. What you were looking for. Just struggles up inside her head you'll think of her when you're in bed you think perhaps that there's chance still You know deep down, you're at her will Her beckon call and you will come she controls you like she hath gun Her weapon though, is love not lead She's tangled you up in her web Her silken grasp will hold you tight Take not flight, take not fight.
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