Capo 3
G
I was there to witness
Candice's inner business
      Em
She wants the boys to notice
      C
Her rainbows, and her ponies
G
She was educated
But could not count to ten
             Em
How she got lots of different horses
    C
By lots of different men
And I say
G
Liberate your sons and daughters
     Em
The bush is high
             C
But in the hole there's water
G
You can get some, when they give it
Em                   C
Nothing sacred, but it's a living
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
     Em
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
            C
Cause she thinks she's made of candy
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
               Em
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat
          C
And she thinks she's made of candy
G
Ring a ring of roses
Whoever gets the closest
     Em
She comes and she goes
         C
As the war of the roses
G
Mother was a victim
Father beat the system
    Em
By moving bricks to Brixton
       C
And learning how to fix them
G
Liberate your sons and daughters
    Em 
The bush is high
            C
But in the hole there's water
G
As you win
She'll be the hollywood love
           Em
And if it don't feel good
               C
What are you doing this for
Now tell me
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
     Em
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
             C
Cause she thinks she's made of candy
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
               Em
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat
           C
And she thinks she's made of candy
G
Liberate your sons and daughters
     C
The bush is high
            Em
But in the hole there's water
G
As you win
She'll be the hollywood love
            Em
And if you don't feel good
               C
What are you doing this for 
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
     Em
Got no self-esteem and vertigo
            C
Cause she thinks she's made of candy
G
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too close
               Em
There's a hurricane in the back of her throat
           C
And she thinks she's made of candy
										Candy chords
by Robbie Williams
