| F | Bb | | They | say we’re young and | we don’t know, |
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| F | Bb | Eb | C | | won’t find out | till | we | grow. |
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| C7 | F | | Well | I don’t know if that’s all true |
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| F | Bb | | ’cause | you got me, and | baby |
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| Eb | C | C7 | F | Bb | | I got | you | | babe. | |
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They say our love won’t pay the rent, |
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before it’s earned, our money’s always spent |
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I guess that’s so, we don’t have a pot, |
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but at least I’m sure of all the things I got, babe |
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| | | Gm | C | | | I | got flowers in the | spring. |
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| | | Gm | C | | | I got | you to wear my | ring. |
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| | | F | Bb | | | And when I’m | sad, you’re a | clown, |
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| | | Bb | C | | | and if I get | scared, you’re always | around. |
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| F# | B | | then | they say your hair’s | too long, |
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| F# | B | E | C# | C#7 | | but | I don’t care, with | you I | can’t go | wrong. | |
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| F# | B | F# | | Then | put your little | hand in mine, | there ain’t no hill or |
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| B | E | C# | C#7 | F# | B | | mountain | we can’t | climb, | | babe. | |
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| F# | B | F# | B | | I got | you babe. | | | |
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| F# | B | | I got you to | hold my hand. |
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| F# | C# | | I got you to | understand. |
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| F# | B | | I got you to | walk with me. |
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| F# | C# | | I got you to | talk with me. |
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| F# | B | | I got you to | kiss goodnight. |
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| F# | C# | | I got you to | hold me tight. |
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| F# | B | | I got you, I | won’t let go. |
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| F# | C# | | I got you who | loves me so. |
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