Phil Vassar

^{G#min E B F#
G#min} I took a drive to ^E day; ^B Saw an old w ^F# illow tree.
^G#min I thought about a b ^E edroom window, ^B thought about y ^F# ou and me.
^G#min Talk about an end ^E less summer, I ^B 'm still liv ^F# ing it now.
^E Burning in the heat of midnight, ^F# well I'll never forget how.
::Chorus::
^B You would whisper " ^F# Pull me to ya". ^Eb/G
G#min Softly kiss me, and ^E Hallelujah.
^F# I tol ^E d you that I loved you, and watched the tears fall down your face.
^B/D# Your sweet face.
^C#min Back in the ^B/D# days when y ^E ou were Am ^F# azing, Grace.
::Verse #2::
^{G#min E B F#
G#min} Your daddy was a ^E deacon at the c ^B hurch. I wasn't f ^F# ooling him.
^G#min He knew every boo ^E k, chapter, and v ^B erse of a you ^F# ng man's sins.
^G#min But what about th ^E ose nights I ^B was just dow ^F# n the hall.
^E Holding onto heaven, pra ^F# ying that we wouldn't get caught.
::Repeat Chorus::
::solo:: (over verse)
^{E F#}
::Chorus:: (pay attention, it's slightly different)
^F# How sweet a sound when:
^B You would whisper " ^F#/A# Pull me to ya".
^G#min Softly kiss me, and ^E Hallelujah.
^F# I tol ^E d you that I loved you, and watched the tears fall down your face.
^B/D# Your sweet face.
^C#min Back in the ^B/D# days when y ^E ou were Am ^F# azing, Grace.
::Outro:: (repeat & fade)
^{G#min E B F#}