Chords for Bloopers Meet the Fockers - Barbra Streisand

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Bloopers Meet the Fockers -  Barbra Streisand chords
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He's tried on you, she called you.
What?
It's true.
It's true, Pam.
Stan, Stan.
Yeah, remember what happened?
What?
Tell us.
Okay.
He has a contagious laugh.
Honey, wait, wait, wait.
The four-skin used to be bigger.
No, no, no.
Mom.
Honey, we are having fun.
No, we're not having fun.
Because we're done.
Oh, oh, God.
Help.
I started acting to do Shakespeare.
Back in the morning, Tootsie Roll.
You can see the hat on her door.
I think he's got the hat on the window.
I know.
I'm telling you.
We're doing it at Harry Potter's place?
The son of Harry Potter.
Jack.
Jack.
Spit it out the door, please.
I want to be the cheese.
I'm the cheese.
Let her be the cheese.
Okay, okay.
You're going to be a grandma.
Pop.
Pop.
Somebody farted.
I want to be the cheese.
Sorry.
Come in here.
Thanks for keeping the secret.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
God.
PG-13.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wow, whammy.
You're skinny, but there's a good bone on those meats.
No, that's not how it was.
That was an expression.
I'm sorry.
I couldn't remember that line.
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He's tried on you, she called you.
What?
It's true.
It's true, Pam.
Stan, Stan.
Yeah, remember what happened? _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ What? _
_ _ _ Tell us.
Okay. _ _
He has a contagious laugh.
Honey, wait, wait, wait.
The four-skin used to be bigger.
No, no, no.
Mom.
Honey, _ we are having fun.
No, we're not having fun.
Because we're done.
_ Oh, _ oh, God.
Help.
_ I started acting to do Shakespeare.
_ Back in the morning, Tootsie Roll.
You can see the hat on her door.
I think he's got the hat on the window.
I know. _ _ _
_ _ I'm telling you.
We're doing it at Harry Potter's place? _ _ _ _ _ _
The son of Harry Potter.
_ Jack.
Jack. _
_ Spit it out the door, please. _ _
I want to be the cheese.
I'm the cheese.
Let her be the cheese.
Okay, okay.
You're going to be a grandma.
_ _ _ Pop.
Pop.
Somebody farted.
I want to be the cheese.
Sorry.
Come in here.
Thanks for keeping the secret.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. _ _
_ _ God. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ PG-13.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
_ Wow, whammy.
You're skinny, but there's a good bone on those meats.
No, that's not how it was.
That was an expression.
I'm sorry.
I couldn't remember that line. _
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