C G C F G

[Chorus]
G      C                                             
He's a lunchtime kind of a guy he likes watching the 
G
world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand round a jar, giving 
                  C
all the girls the eye

Pretty soon he ain't feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C               G                   C  F G
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy

[Verse 1]
           C                                           
He's never looking for trouble but trouble always seems
    F
 to find him
            C                                        
It keeps on calling out his name but he's never sure 
       G
who to blame
      C                                          F
So he puts another nickel in the machine flashing 
                       F# D
lights and one arm you know what I mean
G
With every nickel & dime, there's a chance of a 
real good time

[Chorus]
            C                                         
Well he's a lunchtime kind of a guy he likes watching 
    G
the world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand round a jar, giving 
                  C
all the girls the eye
C
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C              G                    C   F G
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy

[Verse 2]
C                                                 F
He's a hard headed man and he couldn't give a dam about
 it
            C                                      
He keeps on running out of cash with another stash 
           G
coming his way
      C                                           
So he puts another nickle in the machine flashing 
F                      D           G
lights and one arm you know what I mean
G
With every nickel & dime, you' a chance of a real 
good time

[Chorus]
C                                                    
Yeah he's a lunchtime kind of a guy he likes watching
     G
 the world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hands round a jar, giving 
                  C
all the girls the eye
C
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain
                     F
He's gonna do it all again
C               G                   C   F G
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy

[Verse 3]
        Am                                            
Well he knows it's a game but it wouldn't be the same 
 F
without him
      Am
Gotta one track mind leaves the girls behind
F                 G
Gotta keep moving down the line

[Solo]
G D G C G D G F G


[Chorus]
       C                                             
He's a lunchtime kind of a guy he likes watching the 
G
world go by
Sitting at the bar with his hand round a jar giving all
               C
 the girls the eye
Pretty soon he aint feeling no pain. He's gonna do it 
    F
all again
C               G                   C
Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy
F     C               G                   C
Yeah, Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy
F     C               G                   C
Yeah, Me oh my he's a lunchtime kind of a guy