It's me, baby

Melodie och jag satt häruppe. Hon med dator, jag med svenskan.. det enda jag hörde var ett galet gapskratt. Mirakulöst nog, ett par sekunder senare får hon fram att hon googlat mig.. och detta var det första som kom fram. en låt. And I do not blame her for the big skrattanfall
 

        You got a thing about you

        Am9           Am

        I just can't live without you

        B7                           Em         C   B7

        I really want you, Elenore, near me

        Em

        Your looks intoxicate me

        Am9          Am

        Even though your folks hate me

        B7                                 Em   [B C B G  single notes]

        There's no one like you, Elenore, really
Chorus:
        E                            G#m

        Elenore, gee I think you're swell

                              A

        And you really do me well

                   E                 B7

        You're my pride and joy, et cetera

        F#m    F#m/maj7         F#m7

        Elenore, can I take the time

                                  B7

        To ask you to speak your mind

                                  E      [1: B C B G   single notes]

        Tell me that you love me better  [2: E   B7    to coda]

Verse 2:

        I really think you're groovy

        Let's go out to a movie

        What do you say, now, Elenore, can we?

        They'll turn the lights way down low

        Maybe we won't watch the show

        I think I love you, Elenore, love me



        [repeat chorus]

Coda:

        E                            G#m      B7

        Elenore, gee I think you're swell  ah-hah       [2X]

            E