E
Am
The night was black with thunder
Fmaj7
The streets were wet with rain
E Am
Another day goes under
Fmaj7 E
A little bourbon will take the strain
Am E
And I'm waiting for my take-home French fries
Fmaj7 E Dm
She smiled and said 'take me away'
E Am
We always laughed but I think she means it
Fmaj7 E
But I'm dreaming my life away
Am
Loving you
Fmaj7
Loving you
Dm E Am
Loving you the way I do
Am
Loving you
Fmaj7
Loving you
Dm E Am
Loving you the way I do
The weekend cars are leaving
In a spray of wind and sound
The bar-talk, make believing
And the drinks go easy down
It's back to the all-night take-away
She says 'Here comes the man of my dreams'
We always laugh but I think she means it
And I'm spending my time
Just loving you
Loving you the way that I do