Left Banke - Pretty ballerina

I ^Dhad a ^Gdate with a ^Dpretty ballerina Her hair so ^Gbrilliant that it ^Dhurt my eyes I asked her ^Gfor this dance And ^Dthen she obliged me ^AmWas I sur^Gprised, yeah ^CWas I sur^Fprised, No ^Anot at ^Dall

I ^Dcalled her ^Gyesterday, It ^Dshould have been tomorrow I could not ^Gkeep The joy that ^Dwas inside I begged for ^Gher to tell me ^DIf she really loved me ^AmSomewhere a ^Gmountain is moving ^CAfraid it's ^Fmoving ^Awithout ^Dme

I ^Dhad a ^Gdate with a ^Dpretty ballerina Her hair so ^Gbrilliant that it ^Dhurt my eyes I asked her ^Gfor this dance And ^Dthen she obliged me ^AmWas I sur^Gprised, yeah ^CWas I sur^Fprised, No ^Anot at ^Dall

And ^Dwhen I ^Gwake on a ^Ddreary sunday morning I open ^Gup my eyes to ^Dfind there's rain And something ^Gstrange within said, ^Dgo ahead and find her ^AmJust close your ^Geyes, yeah ^CJust close your ^Feyes and ^Ashe'll be ^Dthere"

^AShe'll be ^Dthere ^AShe'll be ^Dthere ^AShe'll be ^Dthere