################################################################ # The following is the author's own interpretation of the song # # to be used for studying or private use only. Downloaded from # # www.TabGuitarLessons.com. FREE GUITAR SOFTWARE + LOTS MORE! # # Home of the 60 minute fretboard memory technique. You'll # # memorise ALL the notes and positions on the fretboard in 60 # # minutes or less. visit www.TabGuitarLessons.com today. # ################################################################ From: "Thomas Faulkenberry" Subject: "Tom Bodet" by Mark David Manders Date: Wed, 10 May 2000 12:03:21 PDT Tom Bodet by Mark David Manders and Neuvo Tejas from the album "Tales from the Couch Circuit" Transcribed by Thomas Faulkenberry C F G C You and I we've had our problems but I think the counselor's right F C C A change in behavior patterns could save the romance in our lives F G C So let's load up the stationwagon, drive as far as we can get F G C Find ourselves a little Motel 6, and we'll make love like Tom Bodet (chorus) F G C That's right we'll leave the light on, you draw the curtain by the door F G I'll day I love you in a monotone, mmm,mmm,mmm, C And we'll make love like before F G C Bring a bottle of champagne, ice it down in the sink F Use a plastic cup for an ashtray, G C A# C And leave our trash for the maids to clean I know you've had your reservations about our love in the past But if we lower our expectations, maybe it won't seem like such a test So why don't you lock that door behind you Come here and lay down by my side And we'll give a whole new meaning to the words "It's checkout time" (repeat chorus) (spoken) I sure am glad we took our marriage counselors advice and came here to this Motel 6. It's kinda like our second honeymoon. I know it's not the Holiday Hilton, but there's color TV and cable, and free coffee in the morning, and, oh look, Karate Kid Part 3 is coming on HBO. Well, we'd better get started, because you know how much I hate to miss the beginning of a movie. That's right we'll leave the light on, you draw the curtain by the door I'll say I love you in a monotone, mmm,mmm,mmm And we'll make love on the floor