Bryan Adams

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I think about her ^A all the ti ^F#m me, she=92s my f ^E antas ^D y
An image burning i ^A n my mind ^F#m , calling out to ^E me ^D
While my imagin ^A ation=92s running wild, ^Bm7 yeah
Things are getting cl ^E earer, ^Bm7 oh
CHORUS:
^A This t ^D ime
Eve ^G rything is a ^E ll right
^A No w ^D ay she=92s ^G gonna get ^E away
^A This t ^D ime ever ^G ything is ^E easy
^A Any d ^D ay ^G I=92m gonna make her ^E mine
I thought of every word I=92d say, give or take a few
But she turns and slowly walks away, what do I have to do?
Hey turn up your radio, oh
There=92s something I want you to know, yeah
Chorus
It=92s ^F#m hard to take, cause she=9 ^E 2s miles away
And I=92ve ^F#m waited a long ^E time
But the f ^F#m eeling is right
Darling o ^E ne of these night ^Bm7 s, yeah
I=92m gonna let you ^E know, oh
Chorus
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