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Download#From: danamrich@aol.com (DanAmrich) #From: bcshe1@eng3.eng.monash.edu.au (BRUCE SHEPHERDLEY) #Additional lyrics transcribed by Jesper Hojeberg f89-jho@nada.kth.se #Corrections welcome to Chopro archive {t:Centerfold} {st:J. Geils Band} {sot} The intro riff: E------10------------------------------------------------------ B --/12-----12-10---------------------------10--------10-------- G ----------------12-12----12-9-12-12--9-12----12-12------------ D -------------------------------------------------------------- A -------------------------------------------------------------- E -------------------------------------------------------------- E ------10------------------------------------------------------ B ---12-----12-10---------------------------10------------------ G ----------------12-12----12-9-12-12--9-12----12-12------------ D -------------------------------------------------------------- A -------------------------------------------------------------- E -------------------------------------------------------------- {eot} [G]Does she w[F]alk, does she t[C]alk, does she come[F] com[C]plete My [G]home-brew, home-room [F]angel, just [C]pulled me to my [F]feet[C] [G]She was pure like [F]snowflakes, no [C]one could ever [F]stain[C] The [G]memory of my [F]angel could [C]never cause me [F]pain[C] The [Em]years go by I'm looking thru a [Am]girly maga[C]zine[D] And [Em]there's my homegrown angel on the [Am]pages in bet[C]ween[D] {c:Chorus} My [G]blood runs cold[F], my [C]memory has [F]just been [C]sold My [G]angel is tha [F]centrefold [C](angel is the [F]centrefold[C]) My [G]blood runs cold[F], my [C]memory has [F]just been [C]sold [G] [F] [C](angel is the [F]centrefold[C]) Slip me a note under the desk loud and speaking about her dress I was shy she turned away before she caught my eye I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues Something had a hold on me when angel passe close by Those soft jersey sweaters too magical to touch To see her in that langerie is really just too much {c:Chorus} Na na .... It's OK I understand this ain't no never never land I hope that whn this issue's gone I see you when your clothes are on Take your car yes we will We'll take your car and drive Take it to a hotel room and take 'em off in private A part of me has just been ripped Angels from my mind are stripped Oh no I can't hide it Oh yes I guess I gotta buy it {c:Chorus} Na na .....