Bm
Alright, come close
D
Let me show you everything I know
Bm
The jungle slang
D
Spinnin' round my head and I stare
Bm
While my naked fool
D
Fresh out of an icky gooey womb
Bm
A woozy youth
D
Dopes upon her silky smooth perfume

Bm                        D
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance
A                          G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm                        D
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
A                         G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes

Bm                   D
My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A                        G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm                        D
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
A                     G
I just wanna go where I can get some space

Bm
Truth be told
D
I've been here, I've done this all before
Bm
I take you go gloom
D
I curl it up and puff it into plumes 

Bm                        D
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance
A                          G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm                        D
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
A                         G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes

Bm                   D
My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A                        G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm                        D
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
A                     G
I just wanna go where I can get some space

Bm                       D
Hold my hand and flow back to the summer time
A                       G
Tangled in the willows, now our tongues are tied
Bm                     D
How can I believe you, how can I be nice
A                               G
Tripping around the tree stumps in your summer smile

Bm                        D
Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance
A                          G
Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand
Bm                        D
I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry
A                         G
You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes

Bm                   D
My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work
A                        G
Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs
Bm                        D
I can't take this place, no I can't take this place
A                     G
I just wanna go where I can get some space