Chords for Bubblegum Girl

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[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ I remember those days not so long ago, my fingers telling me every land in my hair
growing [G] Saturday came out to Hollywood, but red about one I could never be late.
Standing at the roller rink, whoop-whoop, open my eyes and think [G] I see,
my mother who used to skate by me.
[F] Well, who's that roller queen?
[G] She just came into my town to [F] make me,
my _ [G] bubblegum girl.
Where are you from?
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] [E] Have a piece of [C] bubblegum. _
As I climb back to my feet to look for you and brush off my [G] seat,
some big boy comes and tricks me, again it's only style I [C] see,
I'm a little queen, I see you standing by the fiddle [G] machine,
I think I'll send over one of my friends, cause I can't see a blue [F] like me.
On that day, down [G] at the block, I looked and it came into the [F] sun,
she made me, my [G] bubblegum girl.
Where are you from?
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[F] _ _ [E] Have a piece [C] of bubblegum. _ _
Woo! _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ [E] _ _ [C] Woo! _ _
Then on a Saturday comes along and I go to say hi,
and I'm scared of that big dumb [G] guy,
so I'll net that damn whoopee stick, with five tips, could I get my bucket?
[C] Oh boy, did I feel dumb, I'm too young to realize,
[G] what he's done, so I hit the rink to spit some oil,
watch him skating on the [F] floor.
I forget one of the [G] ones, shut my eyes and watch [F] my dreams,
my eyes are full of [G] bubblegum, girl. _
Where are you from?
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[F] _ [E] Have a piece of [C] bubblegum.
Ow, ow, where are you from? _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ Oh, a [E] _ piece of