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| E | F# | | She’s wandering what | clothes to wear |
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| B | F# | | She puts on her | make-up |
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| E | F# | | And brushes her | long blond hair |
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| E | F# | | And then she’ll | ask me |
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| B | Ebm | Abm | | „Do I | look all | right?“ |
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| E | F# | B | | And I say | „Yes, you look | wonderful to | night“ |
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| E | F# | | And everyone | turns to see |
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| E | F# | | That’s walking around | with me |
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| E | F# | | And then she’ll | ask me |
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| B | F# | Abm | | „Do you | feel all | right?“ |
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| E | F# | B | B7 | | And I say | „Yes, I feel | wonderful to | night„ | |
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| | | F# | B | Ebm | Abm | | | | because I see the | love light | in your | eyes |
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| | | E | F# | E | F# | | | And the | wonder of it | all is that you | just don’t real | ize |
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| | | F# | B | | | | How much I | love you! |
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| B | F# | | It’s time to go | home now |
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| E | F# | | And I’ve got an aching | head |
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| B | F# | | So I give her the | car-keys |
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| E | F# | | And she helps me | to bed |
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| B | F# | Abm | | As she | turns out the | light |
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| E | F# | B | F# | E | | I say my | darling, „You were | wonderful to | night“ | | |
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| F# | E | F# | B | | Oh my | darling you were | wonderful to | night |
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