Barclay James Harvest

^E It's the ^A truth, or ^E so they ^A say
^D Who holds her hand, holds her ^A heart
^E She's old e ^A nough to ^E play fast and ^A loose
^D In a schoolgirl kind of ^E way
But this ^D teenage ^A heart's driving ^D me in ^A sane
^D The moment that we touch will ease my ^E pain
Who ^D holds her hand, holds her heart
So they ^A say ^E
E Finding ^A words, ^E finding the ^A nerve
But ^D never finding her a ^A lone
My ^E heart's like ^A sand she ^E holds in her ^A hands
One ^D look, one smile, and I'd be ^E there
But this ^D teenage ^A heart's driving ^D me in ^A sane
^D The moment that we touch will ease my ^E pain
Who ^D holds her hand, holds her heart
So they ^A say ^E
E Say what she ^A said, ^E is she going ^A out?
^D Or is it me she'll see to ^A night?
^E Tell me the ^A truth, ^E I'm man e ^A nough
^D Well, in a schoolboy kind of ^E way
But this ^D teenage ^A heart's driving ^D me in ^A sane
^D The moment that we touch will ease my ^E pain
Who ^D holds her hand, holds her heart
So they ^A say ^E