A ba by’s born (F)in the mid dle of the night in the (C)lo cal de liv ’ry (F)room.

They grab his feet, (F)smack him till he cries.

He goes (Am)home the next (G)af ter noon.

And ’fore you know it, (F)he’s off to school and then he grad u ates (F)in May.

Goes out and (F)gets a P.

H.

D.

and then (Am)cures all (G)sorts of things.

Wins the No bel Prize and saves a mil lion dif (F)f’rent lives.

The world’s a bet ter place for all he’s done.

It’s fun ny when you think a bout the rea son he’s a (F)live.

It’s (Dm)all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

Right now (F)at a pic nic shel ter (C)down by Ca (F)ney Creek

you’ll find (F)po ta to sal ad, (Am)hot dogs (G)and baked (F)beans.

The whole Wil (F)son fam ’ly’s lined up, (C)fill in’ their pa (F)per plates.

And they’ve drove (F)or flown in here from fif teen (G)dif f’rent states.

Stan ley Wil son says that six ty (C)years a go (F)he knew that Miss Em ma Tuck er was the one.

Now five gen er a tions get to geth er ev (F)’ry June.

And (Dm)all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

Yeah, there ain’t (G)noth in’ not af fect ed when two hearts get con nect ed.

All that is, (G)will be, or ev er was.

Hey, ev ’ry sin gle choice we make, ev ’ry breath we get to take

is all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

Well, I re call (F)a young man who was (C)drift in’ aim less (F)ly

and a young (F)wait ress who seemed (Am)lone some (G)as could (F)be.

But in a lit tle ca (G)fe right off of Four teenth Av e (F)nue,

with a whole lot ta (G)help from up a bove,

we met and things (G)sure turned a round for me (F)and you.

And (Dm)all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

Well, ba by, there ain’t (G)noth in’ not af fect ed when two hearts get con nect ed.

All that is, (G)will be, or ev er was.

I’m glad your dad could not re sist your ma ma’s charms and you ex ist

all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

You know, to me it’s all so clear ev ’ry (F)one of us is here

all be cause two (G)peo ple fell in love.

A ba by’s born (F)in the mid dle of the night in the (C)lo cal de liv ’ry (F)room.

They grab his feet, (F)smack him till he cries, he goes (Am)home the next (G)af ter noon.