Lori Meyers Acoustic

Am F lori meyers used to live upstairs G E our parents had been friends for years Am F almost every afternoon we’d play forbidden games G E at nine years old there’s no such shame Am F it wasn’t recognition of her face , what brought me back G E was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen Am F i bought some magazines , some video tape scenes G E incriminating acts , i felt that i could save ( same for second Verse ) "who the hell are you to tell me how to live? you think i sell my body; i merely sell my time . i ain’t no cinderella , i ain’t waiting for no prince , to save me in fact until just now i was doing just fine . and on and on . . " "i know what degradation feels like i felt it on the floor at the factory where i worked long before , i took control now i answer to me the 50k i make this year will go anywhere i please where’s the problem?"