(Csus)Ain’t got no re grets.

I (Csus)ain’t los in’ track of which way (G)I’m go in’.

I ain’t (G)gon na dou ble (G6)back, (G)no.

Don’t want a mis (C)play,

put on no (F5)dis play.

An an gel, (Fsus)no, but (G)I know (G6)my way.

I used (Csus)to fol low, yeah, that’s (Csus)true.

But my fol low in’ (G)days are o ver, now I just (G)got ta fol low (G6)through.

(G)And

I re mem ber when my (C)fa ther said,

he said “Son, (F5)life is sim (G)ple, it’s ei ther (Fsus)cher ry red

(G)or (C)mid night (G7)blue.”

(C)Oh.

(C)Mid night (G7)blue,

oh whoa.

(Csus)You were the rest less (C)one (Csus)and you did not care that I was (G)the trou bled boy (Fsus)look in’ for (G)a dou ble (G6)dare.

I (Csus)won’t a pol o gize for the things I’ve (Csus)done and said, but when (G)I win your heart (Fsus)I’m gon na paint it cher ry (G6)red.

I (Csus)don’t wan na talk a bout (C)it.

What you do to (F5)me, I can’t (G)live with out it.

And you (Csus)might think that it’s much too (Csus)soon for us to (F5)go this far,

(G6)in to (G)the (C)mid night (G7)blue.

(C)Oh.

It’s (C)mid night (G7)blue,

oh whoa.

If things could be dif f’rent that ’d be a shame, ’cause I’m the one who can feel the sun right in the pour in’ rain.

I won’t say where and I don’t know when but soon there gon na come a day, ba by, I’ll be back a gain.

Yeah, I’ll be back for you.

You see, I’m (C)sav in’ up my love.

(C)Mid night (G7)blue,

(C)oh.

(C)Mid night (G7)blue,

oh whoa.