chords C G C F G . . . . . just try and keep up . it’s pretty fast .
[ C ] i’ve all my [ G ] wisdom teeth
[ C ] two up to , [ F ] two be [ G ] neath
and yet i’ll recognise
my mouth says things that aren’t so wise
but when i sing my darling’s praise
i know i’m right , or close anyways
for she’s a gem upon this earth
i know to me she will return
chorus * * *
oh i [ C ] know it’s [ F ] true , [ C ] i know it’s [ F ] true .
that [ C ] i was made [ G ] for her , and [ C ] she me [ G ] too .
and i’m [ C ] confi [ F ] dent that she’ll [ C ] think so [ F ] too
and [ C ] she’ll be [ G ] coming back . . . . . [ F ] soon [ G ]
mornings we have toast and tea
i gaze across the table , she glares right back a t me .
and when we’re running low on jam
i give her the last spoonful , that’s just the way i Am
and i drive her to work each day
even though it’s early and work is far away
and i don’t even say a thing
when she plays the radio so loud you cannot think
back to chours * * *
[ G ] i can’t stand her [ F ] goddamned [ C ] friends
but [ F ] i will toler [ C ] ate them , [ F ] even though i
them
and [ G ] i will put up with [ F ] her par [ C ] ents
’cause she says [ F ] i’ll not ever [ C ] meet someone who [ F ] is so
and
[ C ] sweet ever ag [ G ] ain [ F ] [ C ]
back to chorus * * *
i’ve all my wisdom teeth
two up top , two beneath
and yet i’ll recognise
my mouth says things that aren’t so wise
but when i sing my darling’s praise
i know i’m right , or close anyways
for she’s a gem upon this earth
i know to me she will return
back to chours * * *
and [ C ] she’ll be [ G ] coming back . . . . . [ F ] soon [ G ]
chords C G C F G . . . . . just try and keep up . it’s pretty fast .
[ C ] i’ve all my [ G ] wisdom teeth
[ C ] two up to , [ F ] two be [ G ] neath
and yet i’ll recognise
my mouth says things that aren’t so wise
but when i sing my darling’s praise
i know i’m right , or close anyways
for she’s a gem upon this earth
i know to me she will return
chorus * * *
oh i [ C ] know it’s [ F ] true , [ C ] i know it’s [ F ] true .
that [ C ] i was made [ G ] for her , and [ C ] she me [ G ] too .
and i’m [ C ] confi [ F ] dent that she’ll [ C ] think so [ F ] too
and [ C ] she’ll be [ G ] coming back . . . . . [ F ] soon [ G ]
mornings we have toast and tea
i gaze across the table , she glares right back a t me .
and when we’re running low on jam
i give her the last spoonful , that’s just the way i Am
and i drive her to work each day
even though it’s early and work is far away
and i don’t even say a thing
when she plays the radio so loud you cannot think
back to chours * * *
[ G ] i can’t stand her [ F ] goddamned [ C ] friends
but [ F ] i will toler [ C ] ate them , [ F ] even though i
them
and [ G ] i will put up with [ F ] her par [ C ] ents
’cause she says [ F ] i’ll not ever [ C ] meet someone who [ F ] is so
and
[ C ] sweet ever ag [ G ] ain [ F ] [ C ]
back to chorus * * *
i’ve all my wisdom teeth
two up top , two beneath
and yet i’ll recognise
my mouth says things that aren’t so wise
but when i sing my darling’s praise
i know i’m right , or close anyways
for she’s a gem upon this earth
i know to me she will return
back to chours * * *
and [ C ] she’ll be [ G ] coming back . . . . . [ F ] soon [ G ]
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