The Little Rabbits: Karen (Forster/Mc Lennon) 
Cover of the great Go-Betweens` song, in a less punky way…
The whole song is built under a pattern:
Em D Em D Em D Em D Em D Em D G A
Intro: Em D Em D Em + arpeggio: 	G------------0----------------------------------
					D-------2--------2--------2----0------------------
					A---2-----------------2-------------0------
					E--------------------------------------------
Em D….
     I just want some affection
     I just want some affection
     I don`t want no hoochie-coochie mama
     No back door woman
     No queen street sex thing
     I want a tiger on bended knees
     With all the kindness of the japanese
     I just want some affection
     Wish I heard voices
                                         G A
     Wish I was a telephone
Em D
     Karen yeah yeah
     Karen yeah yeah
     Karen yeah yeah
     Karen yeah yeah yeah
       G A                        Em D + Arpeggio
     I said yeah, oh Karen
Em D
     I know this girl,
     This very special girl
     And she works in a library yeah
     Standing there, behind the counter
     Willing to help
     With all the problems
     That I encounter
     Helps me find Hemingway
     Helps me find Genet
     Helps me find Brecht
     Helps me find Chandler
     Helps me find James Joyce
     She always makes the right choice
     She`s no queen
     She`s no angel
     Just a peasant from the village
     She`s my god, she`s my god
     She`s my G.O.D., she`s my god, yeah, yeah,
     She`s my G.O.O.D, yeah
     She`s my god now
     Oh she`s my god now, yeah
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen yeah yeah yeah
     Oh yeah, oh Karen
 For this part still Em D but in arpeggio
     And she stands there, in the library
     Like a nun in a church does...
     Like a nun in a church does...
     She stands there all alone...
Em D
     `cos she gives me something that
     I just can`t get now anywhere else
     `cos the girls that I see walking around
     Yeah the ones I see walking on the street
     Are so damn damn damn damn damn damn cold
     `cos they must have Eskimo blood in their veins
     And the one that I want
     I just can`t see
     I can`t see her there
     I can`t see anywhere
     All right...
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen yeah yeah 
     Karen
     Karen Karen Karen
     Karen Karen Karen