Ita chords

Cold Chisel


(G)Every night when (F)I get (C)home (G)I settle down to (F)prime time (C)limbo (G)When all the boys are (F)gathered a(C)round Shouting (F)Ita's (C)on T(G)V (G)And though the roaches are (F)thick on the (C)ground (G)Somebody goes to (F)close my (C)window (G)Keep the noise of the (F)city (C)down Get a (F)dose of in(C)tegri(G)ty (Dm)Every week, in (A7/add13)every (A7)home She got (Dm)wholesome news for the (F)famil(G)y I be(C)lieve, I be(Em)lieve, in (Dm)what she (G)says Yes I (C)do(Em)(Dm)(G) I be(C)lieve, I be(Em)lieve, at the (Dm)end of the (G)day Her (C)magazine'll (Em)get me (Dm)through(G) Ita's tongue never touches her lips She could always be my godmother And though the desk-top hides her hips My imagination's strong She's the sweetest thing I've ever seen I'd like to take her out to dinner But when I think about the places I've been I'd probably hold my fork all wrong Every day and every night She's the only one we can depend upon I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazine'll get me through To every housewife through the land There is no-one else they can depend upon How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too