Tom: F#m
A E
the gut of me professes love
A C#m D
and hollerin' pre secretations
A C#m
but there are just so many of
E D E
you are different
A E
a stronger girl would brush this off in flight
A C#m D
never giving more than a frowning hour
A C#m
but you have let your heart decide
E D E
loss has conquered you
D E D
and you won one too many fights
E D
wearin' many hats every time
E A D E
but you won't win here tonight
A E
you made it through the direst of straits all right
A C#m D
can you help it if plain love now seems less interesting
A C#m
but you haven't changed an ounce in my eyes
E D E
and I cannot lecture you
A E
does anything I say seem relevant at all
A C#m D
you've been at the helm since you were just 5ive
A C#m E D E
and I cannot claim to be more than a passenger
D E D
well you won one too many fights
E D
wearin' all of your clothes at the same time
E F#m
do you want an end tonight
G D
oh girl, sail and don't sink her
riff( E D C# A B C#)
this time...
riff( E D C# A B C#)
this time...
