If I don’t (Fm7)see her each day I (Bb9)miss her.

(Eb)Gee!

What a thrill

each time I (D)kiss (F#m)her.

Be lieve me I’ve got a case

(G)on

(Cm)Nan cy (Cm7)with the (F7)laugh ing (Bb7sus)face.

She takes the (Fm7)win ter and makes it (Bb9)sum mer.

(Eb)Sum mer could take

some les sons (D)from (F#m)her.

Pic ture a tom boy in lace,

(G)that’s

(Cm)Nan cy (Cm7)with the (F7)laugh ing (Bb7sus)face.

She takes the (Cm)Nan cy with the (Abm)laugh ing face,

(G)Do you (Cm)ev er hear mis sion bells ring ing?

Well, she’ll (Cm7)give you the ver y same glow.

(Abm)When she (Eb)speaks you would think it was sing ing,

(G)just (Cm)hear (Cm7)her (F7)say, “Hel (Bb7sus)lo.”

I swear to (Fm7)good ness you can’t re (Bb9)sist her,

(Eb)sor ry for you

she has no (D)sis (F#m)ter.

No one could ev er re place

(G)my

(Cm)Nan cy with the (Abm)laugh ing face.

(G)What a (Cm)won der ful treat to come home to,

when the (Cm7)long day has drawn to a close.

(Abm)There’s the (Eb)pat ter of feet to come home to,

(G)and (Cm)Nan (Cm7)cy (F7)gave me (Bb7sus)those.

Keep Bet ty (Fm7)Gra ble, La mour and (Bb9)Turn er,

(Eb)she makes my heart

a char coal (D)burn (F#m)er.

No one could ev er re place

(G)my

(Cm)Nan cy with the (Abm)laugh ing face.

(G)What a