E A E I kiss the ground on which you walk E A E I kiss the lips through which you talk B A E A E I kiss the city of New York where I first met you You're my doll and don't forget it 'Cos I'm the guy who will regret it I love you more than when I said it When I first met you E D E D E D E D I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, A G A G E D E D Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt B A E A E I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you You'll never be a beauty queen Won't feature in no magazine But you're the best that's ever been I'm glad that I met you Take every day now as it comes You take the cake I'll keep the crumbs I only hear the sound of drums in my heart That means that I get you I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, Your dress, your caress, Well, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm impressed! I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you E A E E A E A D A E D A B G A {drumm fill} F# E F# E F# E F# E I love the way you walk, you talk, you smile, your style, B A B A F# E F# E Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt C# B F# E F# E I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you F# E I laid eyes on you F# E F# E I laid eyes, on you F# E (24 times) F# (2nd fret) F# (9th) F# B F#
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