G F G He works hard to give her all he thinks she wantsC G F G A three-car garage, her own credit cardAm G C F G He pulls in late to wake her up, with a kiss goodnightF C D If he could only read her mind, she'd sayG C Am Buy me a rose, call me from workDm G Open a door for me, what would it hurtC F Show me you love me by the look in your eyes,C G C F G These are the little things I need the most in my lifeC G F G Now the days have grown to years of feelin' all aloneC G F G And she can't help but wonder what she's doing wrongAm G C F 'Cause lately she tried anything to turn his headG F C D would it make a difference if she said RefrainAm G And the more that he lives, the less that he triesF C To show her the love that he holds insideAm G And the more that she gives, the more that he seesF G His is the story of you and meC Am So I bought you a rose on the way home from workDm G To open the door to a heart that I hurtC F And I hope you notice this look in my eyes,C G C Am G 'Ccause I'm gonna make things right for the rest of your lifeF And I'm gonna hold you tonightC G C F C Do all those little things for the rest of your life
Buy Me A Rose
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