Flesh And Bone
C  Am  F   G
C
 If men came from Venus
        Am
 And women came from Mars,
                 C
 Then I'd be lunching with my boyfriends
                Am
 While you girls talked about cigars.
          F
 But that's not how it happened;
         D7
 Evolution took a different turn.
F
 We may be creatures with some unique features
                    G
 But we've still got a lot to learn.
C
 We've made it nearly twenty centuries
                  Am
 A bunch of monkeys with PHD's.
             C 
 Spun a web of communications
              Am
 But it's all still a tangle to me.
 F
 I can't tell the spiders
                D7
 From the dangling flies and moths.
F
 I fell like some outsider,
           G
 Who seems to have his wires all crossed.
 Chorus
            C
 I can't fax you my love.
             Am
 I can't e-mail you my heart.
              C
 I can't see your face in cyberspace,
              Am
 I don't know where to start.
      F                                           C                Am
 I'm light years behind from the age they call stone.
             C                                                G              C
 I'm a carbon based caveman honey, just flesh and bone.
Am
 I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
C
 Trying to connect with you.
Am
 I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
C                                         
 Tryin' to get the message through.

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C
 Now we live in the age computers.
                  Am
 They run everything in the world.      
                  C
 And I'm a little behind on this technical climb
         Am
 And you are an Internet girl.
                 F
 I've got words but no processor.
              D7
 I've got feelings but I don't know DOS.
      F
 So I just have to go back to basics
           G
 And try to get my point across.
C
 Desperate for a glimpse of the future.,
               Am
 We use crystals and cards and dice.
                C
 And that Y2K is coming our way.
Am
 They're talkin' 'bout some worldly strife.
                F
 It's time to think of simpler options.
               D7
 It's time to formulate a big plan B,
                   F
 So if your hard drive does crash,
               
 I got some Krugerands stashed.
            G
 Come on and sail away with me.

 Chorus
C
 I can't fax you my love.
             Am
 I can't e-mail you my heart.
              C
 I can't see your face in cyberspace,
              Am
 I don't know where to start.
      F                                           C                Am
 I'm light years behind from the age they call stone.
             C                                                G              C
 I'm a carbon based caveman honey, just flesh and bone.
Am
 I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone.
C
 Just trying to connect with you.
Am
 I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone.
C
 Let's run away to Timbuktu
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