(A)Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town Naked on your big white horse With your (A7)long hair hangin' down Lady Go(D)diva, you say you're frightened and so (A)shy I (E)hate to bust your bubble but you (D)Sure picked a funny place to (A)hide (A)Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place Where no one wants your body And no(A7)body knows your face Lady Go(D)diva, you say you wanna be loved For what's in(A)side I (E)don't know much about horses but you (D)Sure picked a funny place to (A)ride (D)Every man's just a clutchin' hand Reachin' out to grab (A)you (D)Every man's a quiverin' lance Tryin' hard to (E)stab you - don' let 'em nab you (A)Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared You showed 'em all your talents And no(A7)body seems to care Lady Go(D)diva, could it be no-one wants to (A)ride (E)Come to think it over (D)You may have picked the perfect place to (A)hide (D)Every man's just a clutchin' hand Reachin' out to grab (A)you (D)Every man's a quiverin' lance Tryin' hard to (E)stab you - don' let 'em nab you
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