Tom: A
Introdução:
F#5
Don't have to humble yourself to me
I ain't your judge or your king
A E F#5
Baby, you know you ain't no Queen of Sheba
We may not even have our own dignity, no
A E F#5
Baby we can choose you know we ain't no amoebas
D G A
But are you ready for this thing called love?
D G A
Don't come from you and me, comes from up above
D G A
I ain't no porcupine, take off your kid gloves,
D B5 F#5
Are you ready for this thing called love?
And you ain't some icon carved out of soap,
F#5 A
The ugly ducklings don't turn into swans,
F#5 A
And glide off down on the lake,
F#5 A
Whether your sunglasses are off or on,
D B5
You only see the world you make
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Before the laws of God and laws of man I take you for my wife, yeah
To love, honour, cherish and obey,
D G A
Are you ready for it?
And are you ready for this thing called love?