G Em G Em

[Verse]
    G
Sometimes I see her silhouette
              Em
In the window across the street
    G                        
She does what she does
             Em                
Her world is so complete
D                                 C
I am the voyeur, the dirty little boy
D                                     C
Hostage to her ritual, my life’s only joy

[Chorus]
      G           Em
And I want her so much
      G           Em
And I want her so much

[Verse]
G
She arrives home at five
            Em
The bedroom light comes on
G                           Em
I hear her stereo, some old Elvis song
D                                      C
Then she makes dinner, I bet something fine
D                                        C
Watches the Hill Street Blues, until the special, special time

[Chorus]
      G           Em
And I want her so much
     G           Em
Oh I want her so much

I G want her so much and she don’t know

I Em want her so bad, but she don’t care, oh, 
G   Em
oh 

G Em G Em

[Verse]
G
I bet her room is pale pink
         Em
I bet is smells real nice
G
I can see her brush her hair
           Em
So slowly, so precise
    D                                              C
And then she walks to the bed, and slips under the sheets
D                                          C
This is the special time, she thinks about me

[Chorus]
      G           Em
And I want her so much
     G           Em
Oh I want her so much

I G want her so much and she don’t know

I Em want her so bad, but she don’t care, oh, 
G   Em
oh