Every time that I see ya, Am F A lightening bolt fills the room, C G The underbelly of Paris, Am F She sings her favorite tune, C G She'll drink you under the table, Am F She'll show you a trick or two, C G But every time that I left her, Am F I missed the things she would do. C G She was the one - for me, F C She opened my eyes - to see, Am G She was the one - for me, F C Well alright. G G It was a cold September, Am F Before the Indian summer, C G That's the thing I remember, Am F When she gave me her number, C G Went from station to station, Am F On a train 'cross the nation C G And the rain of November, Am F That's the time that we ended, C G She was the one - for me, F C Well alright. G Vodka with Coca Cola, Cocaine tucked in her shoes, Cigarettes over coffee, Her halo slipped to a noose, Take a slow boat to China, You fly a rag 'round the moon, She could take it or leave it, I knew it had to end soon. She was the one - for me, She opened my eyes - to see, She was the one - for me, Well alright. It was a cold September, Before the Indian summer, That's the thing I remember, When she gave me her number, Went from station to station, On a train 'cross the nation, And the rain of November, That's the time that we ended, She was the one - for me, Well alright, alright, alright, yeah
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