D G Well, she dragged it out forever F C and my ration's almost never, don't you know? G But every time I hit it F C and won't you forget it, don't you know? G She always jumps up in the morning F C and she kisses me goodnight, don't you know? G I got the burgeons left and a headache right F C G E Don't you know, don't you know? Chorus: A Looking good, looking fine, looking so pretty E A So rotten to the bone A Never been hungry, never been smitten E A But oh, rotten to the bone D A I bet you find time for looking in the mirror D A Twenty-five times a day D A You never get tired of looking in the mirror B E But you always see things in a most peculiar way A Looking fine, looking fine, looking so pretty E A So rotten to the bone You didn't have to hurry 'cos she doesn't seem to notice, don't you know? If you believe that rubbish then you're really in trouble, don't you know? It couldn't be her fault, she never gets it into focus, don't you know? Well, her eyes need checking and her bum needs slaps Don't you know, don't you know? Chorus Well, she dragged it out forever and my ration's almost never, don't you know? But every time I hit it and won't you forget it, don't you know? She always jumps up in the morning and she kisses me goodnight, don't you know? I've got the burgeons left and a headache right Don't you know, don't you know? Looking good, looking fine, looking so pretty So rotten to the bone Never been hungry, never been smitten But oh, rotten to the bone I bet you find time for looking in the mirror Twenty-five times a day You never get tired of looking in the mirror But you always see things in a most peculiar way Looking fine, looking fine, looking so pretty So rotten to the bone Looking fine, looking fine, looking so pretty So rotten to the bone Looking fine, looking fine, looking so pretty So rotten to the bone | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D E F G B |