Intro: E C#m
E C#m A B E
Sheep to the slaughter, oh I thought this must be love
C#m A B
All your sons and daughters, in a stranglehold with a kid glove
G Em C D
She's got eyes like saucers, oh you think she's a dish
G Em C B7
She is the blue chip that belongs to the big fish
Em G C B7 Em
But it's easier to say "I love you", than "Yours sincerely" I suppose
G C B7 C B7 C
All little sisters like to try on big sister's clothes, big sister's clothes
G Cm G Cm Em
The sport of kings, the old queen's heart, the prince in darkness stole some tart
C Em C B7
And it's in the papers, it's in the charts, it's in the stop press before it all starts
E C#m A B
With a hammer on the slap and tickle, under grisly garments
E C#m A B
With all the style and finesse, of the purchase of armaments
G Em C D
Compassion went out of fashion, that's all your concern meant
G Em C B7
Sweat it out for thirty seconds on home improvements
Em G C B7 Em
But it's easier to say "I love you", than "Yours sincerely" I suppose
G C B7 C B7 C
All little sisters like to try on big sister's clothes, big sister's clothes
B7 C B7 Em
Big sister's clothes, big sister's clothes
