Tom: F
Introdução:
Em G
Honey, this club here is stuck up
G Em
Dinner and diatribes
Em G
I knew it from the first look of
C Em
The look of mischief in your eyes
Em G
Your friends are a fate that befell me
G Em
Hell is the talking type
Em G
I'd suffer Hell if you’d tell me
C Em
What you'd do to me tonight
Em
Tell me, tell me, tell me, ah
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I’ve been dreaming of
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I've been dreaming of
Em G
Honey, I laugh when it sinks in
G Em
A pillar I am of pride
Em G
Scarcely can speak for my thinking
C Em
What you'd do to me tonight
Em G
Now that the evening is slowing
G Em
Now that the end's in sight
Em G C Em
Honey, it's easier knowing what you'd do to me tonight
Em
Tell me, tell me, tell me you're mad
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I’ve been dreaming of
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I've been dreaming of
C
That's the kind of love
Em
Oh, oh
Let there be hotels and planes and grievances raise
C
And that kind of love
Em
Oh, oh
Let there be damage ensued and tabloid news
C
And that kind of love
That's the kind of love
Em
I've been dreaming of, ah, oh-oh-oh
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I’ve been dreaming of
C
That's the kind of love
Em
I've been dreaming of