Em Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer Am I washed out with the greasy tide Em B7 I went down on the Selkie bride Her daddy's dead and her eyes are black Smells like spliff and Armagnac She lost her coat, but I like her style She lost her head, but I like her smile Chorus: C B7/F# Em G I'm all done talking to you, oh C B7/F# Em G And I don't wanna be true, no C B7/F# Em I'm all done talking to you I drank a bottle and a fuck me prayer Down at the rocks at St. Nazaire Her daddy's dead and her eyes are black I washed out, never going back Chorus: I'm all done talking to you, oh And I don't wanna be true, no I'm done with talking to you I'm all done talking to you, oh And I don't wanna be true, no I'm done with talking to you | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Em F# G B7 |