[Intro] G G D D A C Em Em [Verse 1] Em You're hot for God, but we all got a G F# Hunch that maybe you've gone astray E Control yourself, but it's so hard G F# My little girl, so good on Sunday E I know he knows That I know what he's thinkin' G F# I know he knows Em I know he knows G That what he's doin' is wrong F# But I just tell him: Go on Sing a sad song F My baby has an eye For pretty things, pretty things E He thinks that little girls Are butterflies and cuts their wings F Sicko, psycho, sicko But he's my beau C Put them on a rollercoaster A7 Lures them in with coca-cola! [Chorus] G Boy, you've been D Catchin' butterflies Am All the girls believe C Your lies, don't they? G Boy, you can pin D Me up if you like A pin-up in a Am Bm Lonely sky, baby G You give me butterflies D You're catchin' butterflies Am You give me butterflies C Em I'm fluttering, fluttering high [Verse 2] Em You're hard to trap but boy you got G F# A secret that you cannot betray E He likes it hot, you're burnin' up G F# But baby boy, your secret is safe E I know he know That I know what he's thinkin' G F# I know he know Em I know he know G That what he's teachin' is wrong F# But, honey, this preacher's song Has got me too far-gone F My baby has an eye For girls who sing, girls who sing E He's lucky I'm the type That's his thing, that's his thing F Sicko, psycho, sicko But he's my beau C Dresses up in rings and rollers A7 Poses as a holy roller! [Chorus] G Boy, you've been D Catchin' butterflies Am All the girls believe C Your lies, don't they? G Boy, you can pin D Me up if you like A pin-up in a Am Bm Lonely sky, baby G You give me butterflies D You're catchin' butterflies Am You give me butterflies C Em I'm fluttering, fluttering high [Bridge] G These butterflies are in a Golden cage, safe and bound D I puts on Lola by The Kinks And he dances round G And he's so happy that his Feet don't even touch the ground A I'm in love 'cause I was lost D And now I'm finally found [Chorus] G Boy, you've been D Catchin' butterflies Am All the girls believe C Your lies, don't they? G Boy, you can hit D Me up if you like A pin-up in a Am Bm Lonely sky, baby G You give me butterflies D You're catchin' butterflies Am You give me butterflies C G G D D Am C Em Em I'm fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering
You're hot for God, but we all got a hunch that Maybe you've gone astray Control yourself, but it's so hard When you can look so good on Sunday I know he knows that I knew what he's thinking I know he knows I know he knows that what he's doing is wrong But I just tell him, "Go on, sing a sad song." My baby has an eye for pretty things, pretty things He thinks that little girls are butterflies and clips their wings Sicko, psycho, sicko, but he's my beau Puts them on a roller coaster, lures them in with Coca-Cola! Boy, you've been catching butterflies All the girls believe your lies, don't they? Boy, you can pin me up if you like A pin-up in a lonely sky, baby You give me butterflies You're catching butterflies You give me butterflies, I'm fluttering, fluttering high You're hot to trot, but boy, you got a Secret that you cannot betray He likes it hot, you're burning up But baby boy, your secret is safe I know he know that I knew what he's thinking I know he know I know he know that what he's teaching is wrong But, honey, this preacher's song has got me too far gone My baby has an eye for girls who sing, girls who sing He's lucky I'm the type, that's his thing, that's his thing Sicko, psycho, sicko, but he's my beau Dresses up in rings and rollers, poses as a Holy Roller! Boy, you've been catching butterflies All the girls believe your lies, don't they? Boy, you can pin me up if you like A pin-up in a lonely sky, baby You give me butterflies You're catching butterflies You give me butterflies, I'm fluttering, fluttering high His butterflies are in a golden cage, safe and bound He puts on "Lola" by The Kinks and he dances 'round And he's so happy that his feet don't even touch the ground And I'm in love cause I was lost and now I'm finally found Boy, you've been catching butterflies All the girls believe your lies, don't they? Boy, you can pin me up if you like A pin-up in a lonely sky, baby You give me butterflies You're catching butterflies You give me butterflies, I'm fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering (Psycho, sicko, psycho)
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