A A7
A
Well I'm nothing much to look at
D A
You'd say I'm just a plain old jane
A
My mom thinks I'm real special
B7 E
She's got my photo on a wall and framed
A
And she wants to know how long until
D B
Mister right will come along
D A
When I find a man who understands
E A
Just where I'm coming from
F#m A
Hey boy you're a real good looker
D A
Come sit and cuddle up with me
B7
Oh but when he did underneath his lid
D E
He had no personality
A
Thats the trouble with the world
When a man meets a girl
D B
And only looks at what's outside
D
He'll miss the hidden thing
A
That makes me sing
E A
Like the first rollercoaster ride
Well I work out in the country
F#m E
Well this plain jane want's a man the same
D A
So he can smile with me in my moms picture frame
F#m A
Hey boy you're a real good looker
D A
Come sit and cuddle up with me
B7
Oh but when he did underneath his lid
D E
He had no personality
A
Thats the trouble with the world
When a man meets a girl
D B
And only looks at what's outside
D
He'll miss the hidden thing
A
That makes me sing
E A
Like the first rollercoaster ride
F#m D A
He'll miss the hidden thing
D B7
That makes my heart sing
E A
Like the first rollercoaster ride