F# E B(add9) F# E B F# INTRO F# E B She's the last girl I thought I'd ever see here, F# E B F# But there stands the preacher's daughter holding a beer. E B A tattoo of an angel on the small of her back, F# E B F# How co-ol is that? E B She probably don't remember me, its been a long, long time, F# E B F# About then she turned around and kinda stared at me and smiled. E B She said "I had the hots for you in Sunday school class." F# E B F# Now tell me how co-ol is that? B(add9) F#maj7 F# How cool is a hot summer night, A Abm F# When the stars line up and everything feels just right. B(add9) F#maj7 F# How cool is knowing inside, A Abm Db That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes. E B(add9) Abm B Dbsus Db INSTRUMENTAL F# E B About then I asked if she was still seeing her whats-his-name, F# E B F# She said "Has it really been that long? A lot of things've changed." E B She brushed her hair back and said "Lets not talk about the past." F# E B F# Hah, how co-ol is that? B(add9) F#maj7 F# How cool is a hot summer night, A Abm F# When the stars line up and everything feels just right. B(add9) F#maj7 F# How cool is knowing inside, A Abm Db That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes B(add9) F#maj7 F# A Abm F# INSTRUMENTAL B(add9) F#maj7 F# How cool is knowing inside, A Abm Db That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes. F# E B She's the last girl I thought I'd ever see here, F# E B B(add9) But there stands the preacher's daughter holding a beer.
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