Am G
Beauty queen of only eighteenAm G
She had some trouble with herself
Am G
He was always there to help her
Dm Fm
She always belonged to someone else
Am G
I drove for miles and miles
F G
And would up at your door
Am G F
I've had you so many times but somehow
G
I want more
C G
I don't mind spending everyday
Am G
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
C G
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Am F
Ask here if she wants to say awhile
C G
And she will be loved
Am F
She will be loved
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