C#m I Love you f F#m rom the bottom, D of my pencil c E ase
C#m I love you F#m in the songs, I D write and s E ing
Love you be F#m cause, you p D ut me in the rightful pl E ace
C#m And I love the F#m PRS checks, D that you br E ing
Ch A eap, never ch E eap
I'll s Bm ing the songs 'till yo E u're asleep
W E hen you've gone u F#m pstairs I'll creep
And wr D ite it all d E own
Oh Shi A rley, Oh De F#m borah, Oh Ju D lie, Oh J E ane
I wrote so many s F#m ongs about you
D I forget your n E ame (I forget you name)
Je A nnifer, Allison, Phi F#m lippa, Sue, De D borah, Annabel, t E oo
Je A nnifer, Allison, Phi F#m lippa, Sue, De D borah, Annabel, t E oo
I forget your n C#m ame
F#m D E C#m F#m D E
C#m I love you f F#m rom the bottom o D f my pencil c E ase
C#m I love the F#m way you never D ask me w E hy
I love to write a F#m bout each wri D nkle on your f E ace
C#m And I love you ' F#m till my fountain D pen runs d E ry
D A eep so d E eep,
The n Bm umber one E I hope to reap
De C#m pends upon the t F#m ears you weap,
So c D ry lovely c E ry, cry
Oh Ca A thy, Oh A F#m lison, Oh Phi D lippa, Oh S E ue
You made me F#m so much money,
I wr D ote this song for y E ou
Je A nnifer, Allison, Ph F#m ilippa, Sue, Deb D orah, Annabel, t E oo
Je A nnifer, Allison, Ph F#m ilippa, Sue, Deb D orah, Annabel, t E oo
F#m D E C#m F#m D E
Oh Ca A thy, Oh A F#m lison, Oh Phi D lippa, Oh S E ue
You made me F#m so much money,
I wr D ote this song for y E ou
Je A nnifer, Allison, Ph F#m ilippa, Sue, Deb D orah, Annabel, t E oo
Je A nnifer, Allison, Ph F#m ilippa, Sue, Deb D orah, Annabel, t E oo
F#m D E C#m F#m D E
So let me talk about M A ary, a sad s F#m tory
Tu D rned her grief into gl E ory
So let me talk about M A ary, a sad s F#m tory
Tu D rned her grief into gl E ory
L A ate at night, by the typ F#m ewriter light
She ri D pped his ribbon to sh E reds
L A ate at night, by the typ F#m ewriter light
She ri D pped his ribbon to sh E reds
So let me talk about M A ary, a sad s F#m tory
Tu D rned her grief into gl E ory
So let me talk about M A ary, a sad s F#m tory
Tu D rned her grief into gl E ory
L A ate at night, by the typ F#m ewriter light
She ri D pped his ribbon to sh E reds
L A ate at night, by the typ F#m ewriter light
She ri D pped his ribbon to sh E reds
F#m D E C#m F#m D E
I wrote this song for C#m you
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