Scotch on Ice Lyrics

Scotch on ice by Golden Smog
nor do I really intend to. There are also a couple of hammer-ons and pull-offs in
certain parts of the song after playing the D and A chords. Just listen to the
song and you can figure it out.
Intro: D/F#M/G/A
M
She down on my socks, getting ice for my scotch, never bending my ear,
just chillin my beers.
M
She doesn't say much, she's cold to the touch, sometimes it's rough,
with her handcuffs and stuff.
She likes what i got, she takes what i give her.
She feels so real, just don't look into her eyes.
M/
M
If I come home late, the love is still great, doesn't follow the trends,
but my how she bends.
M
She likes it on top, little cream of the crop, and it's getting better.
She likes what i got, she takes what i give her.
She feels so real, just don't look into her eyes.
M
Oh oh, she gives me so much pleasure.
M
Oh oh, I wish you were alive.
M
Oh oh, it gives me so much pleasure.
M
Oh oh, it makes me feel alive.
She likes what i got, she takes what i give her.
She feels so real, just don't look into her eyes.
M
Oh oh, you give me so much pleasure.
M
Oh oh, I wish you were alive.
M
Oh oh, it gives me so much pleasure.
M
Oh oh, it makes me feel alive.
M
She comes in a box, my own private fox, she's pretty in pink,
she cleans in the sink
M
She doesn't say much, she's cold to the touch, doesn't complain,
I travel to Spain.
M
She likes it rough, with her handcuffs and stuff, she comes up tough,
she's the cream of the crop
M
She down on my socks, getting ice for my scotch, never bending my ear,
just chillin my beers.
(FADE OUT)