Capo 3rd fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Verse
You're a vintage red
Beef well fed
You're the Tuscan sun
You're the only one
But all I really want, you see
Is to know you through to some degree
You're the mountain air
All things fair
You are Portofino, San Marino,
Monte Carlo, Grand Casino
But all I really want, you know
Is to know you through and take it slow for a while
Chorus
You are everything to me
The last decree, the guarantee
And I would go back underground
If ever you were not around
You're a cashmere sweater
Handwritten letter
You are blonde on blonde
But a whole lot better
And all I really want from you
Is a bit of time where time is due
You're a damn good read
I think we're all agreed
That there is not a word in any verse
that you do not exceed
So all I think that's left to say
Is you ain't half bad, hell, you're okay to me