(C)She wakes up with the (C)sun; she throws on her (C)clothes,

hop ing her car will start the sec ond time a round.

The day has be (C)gun.

The line’s out the (C)door.

Serv ing up fraps un til she can’t take an y more.

I

(B)see it in her brok en (Ab)smile.

Oh,

(B)I

wish I could tell her, “You’re one in a mil lion; you’re go ing the dis tance, babe.

You’re (Ab)gon na work it out some (C)day.” I wish I could tell her, “You’re one in a mil lion,” but

you (Ab)nev er e ven look my (F)way,

yeah.

nev er looks my way.

She nev er nev er nev er looks my way.

(F)way.

If I could be the light to guide you through the dark ness, ba by, if I could be the one to change the end ing to your sto ry, I’d be one in a mil lion.

I’d be one in a mil lion.

Some day I will tell her,

“You’re (Ab)gon na work it out some (C)day.

You’re one in a mil lion; you’re go ing the dis tance, babe.

You’re (Ab)gon na work it out some (C)day.” I wish I could tell her, “You’re one in a mil lion,” but

you (Ab)nev er e ven look my (C)way,

“You’re go ing the dis (F)way,

yeah.