Intro: A Ab/C# F#m Gmaj7 D A Ab/C# On nights like this F#m7 Gmaj7 D When the world's a bit amiss E And the lights go down A E E7 Across the trailer park A I get down Ab/C# I feel had F#m7 Gmaj7 D I feel on the verge of going mad E A And then it's time to punch the clock A E I put on some make-up F#m C#m And turn up the tape deck D A E F#7 And pull the wig down on my head Bm E Suddenly i'm miss midwest A Ab/C# Gmaj7 midnight checkout queen A D Until i head home E A G D And put myself to bed A Ab/C# I look back on where i'm from F#m7 G D Look at the woman i've become E And the strangest things A E Seem suddenly routine A Ab/C# I look up from my vermouth on the rocks F#m G D A gift-wrapped wig still in the box E A Of towering velveteen A E I put on some make-up F#m C#m And some lavern baker D A E F#7 And pull the wig down from the shelf Bm E A Ab/C# Gmaj7 Suddenly i'm miss beehive nineteen sixty-three A D Until i wake up E A G D And turn back to myself A Ab/C# Some girls they got a natural ease F#m Gmaj7 D They wear it any way they please E With their french flip curls A E And perfumed magazines A Wear it up Ab/C# Let it down F#m Gmaj7 D This is the best way that i've found E A To be the best you've ever seen A E I put on some make-up F#m C#m And turn up the eight-track D A E F#7 I'm pulling the wig down from the shelf Bm E A Suddenly i'm miss farrah fawcett Ab/C# Gmaj7 From tv A D Until i wake up E A And turn back to myself D Shag, bi-level, bob C Dorothy Hammil do, D Sausage curls, chicken wings C It's all because of you D With your blow dried, feather back, C Toni home wave, too D flip, fro, frizz, flop, C It's all because of you Bb It's all because of you A7 G It's all because of you A E I put on some make-up F#m C#m turn up the eight-track D A E F#7 I'm pulling the wig down from the shelf Bm E A Suddenly i'm this punk rock star Ab/C# Gmaj7 Of stage and screen A D And I ain't never E A I'm never turning back