EMMA, KEEP MY STUFF (SAFE)

chorus: F C E Am F C E E7
verse: [Am G F E] x3 C F C E

CH.
emma, another guy has got your number
& he'll probably call you up, & you'll go out with him

your dreidle broke & it was all my fault
but you took the blame & stood up for me
& when your mom left, you turned to me & said:
"i think you're cool."  well no one ever thought
i was cool until you
suddenly changed like a musical robot.
you talked like this, & rubbed it in
& what's wrong with me saying "i love you" in a letter?
i used to feel like hell, but i like you in that sweater

[chorus]

there's nothing like pasta on a tuesday
it completes me the way you never could even if you tried
oh but sometimes i wish you were like pasta on a tuesday:
[you'd fill me up, yeah,] x3, fuller than religion

[chorus] x2