Biography:
Son of Dork was a UK pop punk band formed by James Bourne after his previous band, Busted split in January 2005. Their debut single, "Ticket Outta Loserville", was released in November 2005, reaching #3 on the UK Top 75. Their second single, "Eddie's Song", reached #10 in January 2006. After months of speculation of a split, on July 11th 2007 band member David Williams took over the band's myspace page and announced that Son of Dork had split up, however James confirmed that this was untrue.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Capo on the 1st fret.
C D G D/F# C D Em Em/D
C D G D/F# C D Em Em/D
G Bm Am D Bm Em C Dsus4/D
Bm Em Bm Em C C D D
C D G D/F# C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 D
C C Bm Bm Am Am
It's summer, everybody's out
And you're right over there
I'm staring while you play around
With that pencil in your hair
It's sad
In your eyes
I'm just one of the guys
I'm so into you
You don't have a clue
There's nothing you can do to stop me now
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
G Bm Am D Bm Em C Dsus4/D
Bm Em Bm Em C C D D
C D G D/F# C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 D
C C Bm Bm Am Am
I saved up for binoculars
I bought them last weekend
To watch you playing badminton
With all your slutty friends
Maybe it's time I gave up, drew the line
My friends say i should
I wish that I could
But there's nothing they can do to stop me now
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
Bm Bm C C Bm Bm
Am Am Cm Cm Cm
D G D/F# C D G
I call up your house
But I'm always outta luck
Keep hanging around
But that's never good enough
And you don't reply when i talk to you
I shout at you
But you don't even blink an eye
It makes me wonder why
G7 C Bm A7 A7
C D C D G D/F#
C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 C D
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
G7 C Bm A7 A7
C D C D G D/F#
C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 C D
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
C C Am Bm
C D Am Bm
C D Am Bm
C C
Doing the little things, those little you do, do, do [x3]
C D G D/F# C D Em Em/D
C D G D/F# C D Em Em/D
G Bm Am D Bm Em C Dsus4/D
Bm Em Bm Em C C D D
C D G D/F# C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 D
C C Bm Bm Am Am
It's summer, everybody's out
And you're right over there
I'm staring while you play around
With that pencil in your hair
It's sad
In your eyes
I'm just one of the guys
I'm so into you
You don't have a clue
There's nothing you can do to stop me now
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
G Bm Am D Bm Em C Dsus4/D
Bm Em Bm Em C C D D
C D G D/F# C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 D
C C Bm Bm Am Am
I saved up for binoculars
I bought them last weekend
To watch you playing badminton
With all your slutty friends
Maybe it's time I gave up, drew the line
My friends say i should
I wish that I could
But there's nothing they can do to stop me now
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
Bm Bm C C Bm Bm
Am Am Cm Cm Cm
D G D/F# C D G
I call up your house
But I'm always outta luck
Keep hanging around
But that's never good enough
And you don't reply when i talk to you
I shout at you
But you don't even blink an eye
It makes me wonder why
G7 C Bm A7 A7
C D C D G D/F#
C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 C D
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
G7 C Bm A7 A7
C D C D G D/F#
C D G G7
C Bm A7 A7 C D
You got me falling
Through noticing the little things you do
Putting a hold right over me
Funny as it seems
You make me dream
Doing the little things, those little things you do
C C Am Bm
C D Am Bm
C D Am Bm
C C
Doing the little things, those little you do, do, do [x3]
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