It’s a lit tle bit (Bbmaj7)fun ny,

this feel ing in (Am)side;

I’m a not one of (Dm)those tions who can

eas i ly (Bb)hide.

But I don’t have much (C)mon ey, but it’s but, boy, I if I (Dm)did,

I’d for buy a big (Gm7)house where

we both could (Csus)live.

It’s If I were a (Bbmaj7)sculp tor,

but then a gain, (Am)no,

or a man who makes (Dm)po es, in a

trav el in’ (Bb)show,

But I know it’s not (C)much ey, but it’s the best I I can (Dm)do.

My for gift is my (Gm7)song and

we both could (Csus)live.

this one’s for (Bb)you.

And you can tell (Dm)ev ’ry bod y

this is your (Bb)song.

It may be (Dm)quite sim ple, but

now that it’s (Bb)done,

I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind

that I put down in (Bb6)words

how (F)won der ful (Bb)life is while you’re in the (Csus)world.

I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind

that I put down in (Bb6)words

how (F)won der ful (Bb)life is while you’re in the (F)world.

I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind

that I put down in (Bb6)words

how (F)won der ful (Bb)life is while you’re in the (F)world.