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capo at 4 hammer - on the A string during the G6 chord if playing with A band ( optional if alone ) hammer - on both finger changes between C and Fmaj7 if playing with A band ( again , optional if alone ) Fmaj7 is played : 003210 G6 is played : 320000 intro : repeat C Fmaj7 until start . C Fmaj7 i’ve been drooling C Fmaj7 at some mangy scraps of bread C Fmaj7 and these hungry voices C Fmaj7 make A lot of noise inside my head G6 show me the way to the rubbish dump Fmaj7 or the bins at closing time C Fmaj7 i’d walk A mile just to catch A smile C Fmaj7 from A fish without its prime Am C leftovers is what i want Am C don’t need no fine cuisine Am C give me A dime for bacon rind Am C or slip me some of that old sardine been hanging round the underground found A couple of crumbs down there was lucky and got some flotsam from A girl with long brown hair she said her name was mary may and she liked the springtime , oh she said she left the meal half ate she said she left the crusts of toast leftovers is what i want don’t need no fine cuisine give me A dime for bacon rind or slip me some of that old sardine she’d been seeing A man named jim i said i didn’t mind said the second place is just my style i’d glasses for the line i felt she was keen to come and i knew i’d met my match i was sure that i had locked the door and she had dropped the latch leftovers is what i want don’t need no fine cuisine give me A dime for bacon rind or slip me some of that old sardine i said , \"bring your dark eyes honey\" she said , \"you bring yours\" said i don’t take second glance so she walked out the door i walked after her , it weighed me down and asked her why she left she said she only dealt leftovers and that all else felt like theft leftovers is what i want don’t need no fine cuisine give me A dime for bacon rind or slip me some of that old sardine leftovers is what i want don’t need no fine cuisine give me A dime for bacon rind or slip me some of that old sardine if you see her say hello she’ll be out handing scraps but don’t be fooled , her heart is ruled by forces off the maps show me the way to the rubbish dump or the bins at closing time i’d walk A mile just to catch A smile from A fish without its prime leftovers is what i want don’t need no fine cuisine give me A dime for bacon rind or slip me some of that old sardine