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| A | | | She’s the top, she’s got the world on a string. |
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| F#m | | She makes me boogie, makes me | do anything, yeah yeah. |
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you’ve got a certain kind of look in your eyes. |
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| A | | Well, | she’s a miracle, she’s all that I need. |
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| F#m | | Like the water and the air that I | breath, yeah yeah. |
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there’s a certain kind look in your smile. |
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| D | A | E | | And I | know | what love | can do. |
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| D | A | E | | Yes I | know | what hearts | can do. |
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| B | | The big | love, is taking the wheel, |
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| E | | the big | love, goes head over heals, |
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| C#m | F# | | the big | lust, bring it into the | small world, |
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| B | E | | Big | love, waiting to catch | the big one, |
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| C# | | head over heels, | m the big one, |
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| F# | | bring it into the | small world. |
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| E | | I’m building the big | big love. |
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| B | F# | B | F# | | I’m building the big | big | love | . | ! |
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| A | | | It’s kinda strange, a bit mysterious, |
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I gotta take it oh so so serious. |
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| F#m | | | Hey now, touch the sky, |
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you’ve got a certain kind of look in your eyes. |
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| A | | | It used to be so hard, so lonely at night, |
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well, she’s my baby and I’m doing alright. |
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| F#m | | | Hey now, move the sky, |
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there’s a certain kind of look in that smile. |
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| D | A | E | | When | I’m | making | love with her. |
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| D | A | E | | When | I’m | making | love to her, yeah. |
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Chorus : The big......... |
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| B | D | D | A | B | D | A | | It has to be a big | | thing | , | it’s bringing me | to | my knees. |
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| B | D | D | A | F# | | It has to be a big | | thing | , | big thing, |
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