A       A#m     B       Bm      C#      D       D#m     
<====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  
 |O||    |OOO    ||||    ||||    OOO|    ||||    |||O   
 O|||    ||||    ||OO    |OOO    ||||    OOO|    ||O|   
 ||||    O|||    |O||    ||||    ||||    ||||    OO||   
 ||||    ||||    O|||    O|||    |||O    ||||    ||||   
.||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   
 ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||   

E       F#      G#m     
<====>  <====>  <====>  
 O|||    |O|O    O|||   
 |||O    ||O|    |||O   
 ||||    O|||    |O||   
 |O||    ||||    ||O|   
.||||   .||||   .||||   
 ||||    ||||    ||||   

[intro]
F# | G#m | A#m | B
F# | G#m | A#m | B


[verse 1]
F#          A#m           B            Bm
Monica and naughty Billy got together something silly
F#                A#m            B             Bm
Holy wars out of lusty minutes, another Cuban cigar Crisis
F#         G#m            A#m               B                    F#
Honestly! Do we need to know if he really came inside her mouth?
G#m           A#m            B       Bm  C#
How will all this affect me now and la -ter...

You know that:


[chorus]
F#              G#m   A#m     D#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
G#m           A#m    D#m
Armed guards in the street
       G#m      A#m        D#m
Waving back at crowds who greet

         B      A#m   B       A#m
And when I look over, over my shoulder
B       A#m    E
I can't see my past
                    (F#)
It seems so far away


[instrumental]
F# | G#m | A#m | B


[verse]
F#                  A#m                 B            Bm
Found an icon that gave him a hard on, Little Boris just can't help himself
F#                 A#m                B            Bm
Got so hot in the decadent nineties, Pass another vodka dear
F#           G#m               A#m          B                 F#
We can dance, Till the early hours of the morning catches up
G#m          A#m               B             Bm        C#
Then we'll return to business if ...there's any of it left!

You know that:

[chorus]
F#              G#m   A#m     D#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
G#m           A#m    D#m
Armed guards in the street
       G#m      A#m        D#m
Waving back at crowds who greet

         B      A#m   B       A#m
And when I look over, over my shoulder
B       A#m    E
I can't see my past
                    F#
It seems so far away


[interlude]
F#   | G#m | A#m | B
A#m | A  | B   | C#


[trumpet solo]
D#m | E | A#m | Bm

(Bm)
What makes you think that:

[outro]
F#              G#m   A#m     D#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
G#m           A#m    D#m
Armed guards in the street
       G#m      A#m        D#m
Waving back at crowds who greet
    D     C#
Yes indeed

              F#
You know that when we met
           G#m        A#m    D#m
There were fireworks in the sky
G#m             A#m       D#m
Sparkling like dragonflies
         G#m      A#m       D#m
Spelling all bad folk must die

         B      A#m   B       A#m
And when I look over, over my shoulder
B       A#m    E
I can't see my past
            C#
It seems so far away
            D
It seems so far away,
    F#
far away...