Key: E minor
Verse 1
Seriously.
B
Em
I've been all around the world
I've been to Paris, France
Been to South California
Seen those beach bunnies dance
But I don't give a flip
I know anorexic chicks
I'm gonna tell you what it takes
She'll make my time bomb tick,
Pear is my fruit, bonjour
Em
D
C#m
Em
B
I got a
certain kind of sickness
D
A
Em
E
A
E
got the only cure
B
Em
Hey, I'm a full -grown man,
well over twenty -one
And I know just how I like to have my fun
D -E -A -R equals ecstasy
When she throws that big
thigh over me
Em
D
Em
Pear is my fruit du jour
G
B
I got a certain kind of sickness
Em
E
A
got the only cure
Interlude 1
Em
B
Em
E
Em
G
A
Em
C#m
Em
B
A
Em
A
Em
Verse 2
pick up a men's magazine
All the fillies in the photos
are too long and lean
Skinny legged ladies just
seem to leave me cold
It takes a soft digger woman
to satisfy my soul
pear is my fruit, bonjour
Em
D
Em
A
Em
B
I got a
certain kind of sickness
Em
A
Em
got the only cure
B
Em
You can keep your cake and moss
and you can have your Christy tea
E
Em
An emaciated model's not reality
A girl ain't worth a nickel
if she's as thin as a dime
I'll take a wide -hipped mama
every single time
Em
D
A
C#m
pear is my fusion
E
B
E
I got a certain kind of sickness
E
A
Bbdim
E
E
only cure
You
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