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