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CHe works hard to G7give her all he Fthinks she wants G7 CThree car garage G7her own credit Fcards G7
He Fpulls in late to G7wake her up Cwith a kiss good-nFight G7If he could only read her mind she'd say
Buy me a Crose call me from work Open a dFoor for me what would it hurt
Show me you G7love me by the look in your Feyes CThese are the little G7things I need the most in my Clife
Now the days have grown G7two years of feeling Fall alone G7 CShe can't help but G7wonder what's she Fdoing wrongG7
FLately she'd try anyG7thing to Cturn his Fhead G7Would it make a difference if she'd said
Buy me a Crose call me from work Open a dFoor for me what would it hurt
Show me you G7love me by the look in your Feyes CThese are the little G7things I need the most in my Clife
And the Fmore that he lives the G7less that he tries To sFhow her that love that G7he holds inside
And the Fmore that she gives the G7more that he sees FThis is a story of you andG7 me
So I bought you a Crose on the way home from work To open the Fdoor to a heart that I hurt
And I hope you G7noticed this look in my Feyes Cause I'm gonna G7make things right for the rest of your Clife
The rest of your G7life and I'Fm gonna hold you tonight CDo all those little G7things for the Frest of your Clife