intro : Am G D G Am G D
Am D G
constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling ,
Am D G
those clever little glances she gives me can’t help but be appealing .
F C G
she loves to ride into town with the top down ,
F C D
feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin .
C D G
she is my next of kin .
C D G
i see a little more of me everyday .
C D G
i catch a little more mustache turning grey .
F C G
your mother is the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
Am D G
sometimes i catch her dreaming and i wonder where that little mind meanders .
Am D G
is she strolling along the shore , or cruising over the broad savannah?
F C G
i know someday she’ll learn to make up her own rhymes .
F C G
someday , she’s gonna learn how to fly .
C D G
oh , that i won’t deny .
C D G
i catch a little more dialogue coming my way .
C D G
i see those big brown eyes just starting to look astray .
F C G
your mother’s still the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
F C G
yeah , she loves to ride into town with the top down ,
F C D
feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin .
C D G
she is my next of kin .
Am D G
constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling ,
Am D G
those clever little glances she gives me can’t help but be appealing .
F C G
i know someday she’ll learn to make up her own rhymes .
F C G
one day , she’s gonna learn how to fly .
C D G
oh , that i won’t deny .
C D G
i see a little more of me everyday .
C D G
i catch a little more mustache turning grey .
F C G
your mother is the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
C D G
little miss magic , just can’t wait to see .
C D G D
it’s raining , it’s pouring , your old man is snoring .
intro : Am G D G Am G D
Am D G
constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling ,
Am D G
those clever little glances she gives me can’t help but be appealing .
F C G
she loves to ride into town with the top down ,
F C D
feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin .
C D G
she is my next of kin .
C D G
i see a little more of me everyday .
C D G
i catch a little more mustache turning grey .
F C G
your mother is the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
Am D G
sometimes i catch her dreaming and i wonder where that little mind meanders .
Am D G
is she strolling along the shore , or cruising over the broad savannah?
F C G
i know someday she’ll learn to make up her own rhymes .
F C G
someday , she’s gonna learn how to fly .
C D G
oh , that i won’t deny .
C D G
i catch a little more dialogue coming my way .
C D G
i see those big brown eyes just starting to look astray .
F C G
your mother’s still the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
F C G
yeah , she loves to ride into town with the top down ,
F C D
feel that warm breeze on her gentle skin .
C D G
she is my next of kin .
Am D G
constantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling ,
Am D G
those clever little glances she gives me can’t help but be appealing .
F C G
i know someday she’ll learn to make up her own rhymes .
F C G
one day , she’s gonna learn how to fly .
C D G
oh , that i won’t deny .
C D G
i see a little more of me everyday .
C D G
i catch a little more mustache turning grey .
F C G
your mother is the only other woman for me .
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
C D G
little miss magic , what you gonna be?
C D G
little miss magic , just can’t wait to see .
C D G D
it’s raining , it’s pouring , your old man is snoring .
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