I Love My Shirt
by Donovan Leitch
(submitted by B.D. Sprinkle)
Intro:
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Verse
Do you have a shirt that you really love,
One that you feel so groovy in ?
You don't even mind if it starts to fade,
That only makes it nicer still.
Chorus
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely.
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely.
Verse 2
Do you have some jeans that you really love,
Ones that you feel so groovy in ?
You don't even mind if they start to fray
That only makes them nicer still.
Chorus 2
I love my jeans, I love my jeans,
My jeans are so comfortably lovely.
I love my jeans, I love my jeans,
My jeans are so comfortably lovely.
Bridge
When they are taken to the cleaners,
(hold)
I can't wait to get them home again.
Yes, I take 'em to the cleaners
And there they wash them in a stream,
(Scrub a rub dub dub)
And there they wash them in a stream -
(mute)
Know what I mean.
Verse 3
Do you have some shoes that you really love,
Ones that you feel so flashy in ?
You don't even mind if they start to get some holes in
That only makes them nicer still.
Chorus 3
I love my shoes, I love my shoes,
My shoes are so comfortably lovely.
I love my jeans, I love my jeans,
My jeans are so comfortably lovely.
Chorus 4
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
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In fact I love my wardrobe.
(Repeat Chorus Until End)
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely.
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely.
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely.
I love my shirt, I love my shirt,
My shirt is so comfortably lovely. . .
etc.
(*G#m: 4 6 6 4 4 4)