Tom: D
Introdução:
F C
I wish I had a dime for every bad time
F F/A Dm G
but the bad times always seem to keep the change
F C
You been all alone so you know what I'm sayin'
F F/A Dm G
so when all you can recall is the pain
C F
Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me
C F G
at your side and find I haven't lied about nothin'
C F
I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel
C F C
about you in the mornin', anyhow I love you
Everyday it gets just a little bit better