The First Time Words: Jan Hauenstein/Music: Michael Meding & Jan Hauenstein

(Em7) (A7b9) (Dm7) (C#9#11) (Cj7) (A7) (D9) (G13)
I (C)still recall the (C7)first time,
Mm, (D7)mm, sweet, (G7)sweet,(bass G-A-B)
A (C)girl let (C/B)me (Am)kiss her lips,
It (D7)knocked me off my (G7)feet.(bass G-A-B)
(C)Suddenly it (C7)all did start,
The (F)angels sang, I (D7)went rock hard.
A (C)thousand vi(C/B)o(Am)lins,
The (F)earth com(G7)menced to (C)spin.(bass C-D-E)
Her (F)greedy red lips (Fm)promised more,
My (C)trousers seemed (C/B)quite (A7)narrow.(bass A-G#-G)
Oh, (Am/F#)oh, sweet, (G7)sweet!
It (F)thrilled me (G7)to the (C)marrow!(bass G-A-B)(C)(C/B)(A7)(A7/E)(Am/F#)(G7)(C)(bass G-A-B)

And (C)I can still re(C7)member,
(D7)Oh, oh, so (G7)good,(bass G-A-B)
(C)How that lass (C/B)re(Am)sponded,
Just (D7)like I´d hoped she (G7)would.(bass G-A-B)
(C)When I laid my (C7)hand upon her breast,
The (F)urgency when (D7)she undressed…
The (C)sun burst in (C/B)my (Am)heart,
The (F)best of (G7)all had (C)yet to start.(bass C-D-E)
Her (F)greedy touch, it (Fm)promised all,
My (C)senses reeled (C/B)be(A7)yond control,(A-G#-G)
Mm (Am/F#)mm, so (G7)good!
The (F)blood sang (G7)in my (C)soul. (bass G-A-B)(C)(C/B)(A7)(A7/E)(Am/F#)(G7)(C)(bass run G-A-B)

And (C)then that buxom (C7)lassie,
Mm (D7)mm, sweet de(G7)light,(bass G-A-B)
She (C)spread her an(C/B)gel´s (Am)wings,
It (D7)was a gorgeous (G7)sight.(bass G-A-B)
She (C)touched me here, she (C7)touched me there,
She (F)touched me almost (D7)everywhere,
That (C)is, she could (C/B)not (Am)quite -
My (F)trousers (G7)were too (C)tight.(bass C-D-E)
We (F)strained and tore and (Fm)strained some more
Un(C)til they were (C/B)dis(A7)carded,(bass A-G#-G)
(Am/F#)Oh, sweet de(G7)light!
We (F)were the (G7)hungry-(C)hearted!(bass G-A-B)(C)(C/B)(A7)(A7/E)(Am/F#) (G7)(C)(bass G-A-B)

And (C)with us both with(C7)out our clothes,
Mm (D7)mm, what (G7)next? (bass G-A-B)
The (C)power surged (C/B)right (Am)through my veins,
I (D7)felt quite over(G7)sexed…(bass G-A-B)
And (C)then she said, ‘Not (C7)there!’
She (F)said, ‘How do you (D7)dare?
What (C)do you take (C/B)me (Am)for?
I´m a (F)decent (G7)girl, there (C)won´t be more!’(bass C-D-E)
She (F)then left me all (Fm)stranded,
(C)Bloodless and em(C/B)pty-(A7)handed.(bass A-G#-G)
Oh, (Am/F#)oh, so (G7)sad!
That´s (F)how my (G7)first time (C)ended.(bass G-A-B)(C)(C/B)(A7)(A7/E)(Am/F#) (G7)(C)
(bass G-A-B)(C)(C/D)(C/E)(C)

Late 80s. Not autobiographical, but rather graphical.

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