CHORUS
D Bm
Lady, you've raised my standards
G A
What a selfish thing to do
Lady, you've raised my standards
Now my happy life is through
VERSE
Bm G
Like a drunk on cheap wine
My gutter life was going fine
Now the taste is plain
Since I savoured champagne
It's a pain
CHORUS
VERSE
I'm too young to settle down
I'm married to the road
I've got grand plans for the future
I don't need this in my load
I'm all bowed
CHORUS
The curse of standards by thejackstaffordfoundation
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