Aaron Watson - That look

^DShe keeps it all together, I always come unwound ^BmShe's cool calm and collected, I wanna paint the town ^GShe's like a Sunday morning, I'm a dancehall Saturday night ^AShe's like a stain glass window, I'm a lonestar neon light

^DShe has another side, That no one sees but me ^BmShe is the only one, That brings me to my knees ^GThere's something about Sinatra, And a bottle of Chardonnay ^AWithout a single word, She takes my breath away

When she gets that l^Gook in her eyes, When she gets that w^Aant you Need to l^Dove you, Right now that kind of l^Gook in her eyes She's always lo^Aokin' so fine, That I c^Dan't believe mine And when those st^Bmars align, Just add a li^Attle white wine And moonl^Dight and that g^Airl's off the h^Bmook When she's g^Good she's good, But even be^Atter when she gets that lo^Dok ^Bm

^DShe sparkles like a diamond, She twinkles like a star ^BmShe's like a ray of sunshine, That always melts my heart ^GAnd when I'm feeling empty, Her love makes me whole ^AJust like a country breeze, That soothes my weary soul

When she gets that l^Gook in her eyes, When she gets that w^Aant you Need to l^Dove you, Right now that kind of l^Gook in her eyes She's always lo^Aokin' so fine, That I c^Dan't believe mine And when those st^Bmars align, Just add a li^Attle white wine And moonl^Dight and that g^Airl's off the h^Bmook When she's g^Good she's good, But even be^Atter when she gets that

^BmSlow dancin', ^GRomancin', ^DShe's up to something Wearin' nothin' but her beautiful s^Bmmile ^{G D}She's up to something, Wearin' nothin' but a beautiful sm^Bmile ^G

When she gets that l^Gook in her eyes, When she gets that w^Aant you Need to l^Dove you, Right now that kind of l^Gook in her eyes She's always lo^Aokin' so fine, That I c^Dan't believe mine And when those st^Bmars align, Just add a li^Attle white wine And moonl^Dight and that g^Airl's off the h^Bmook When she's g^Good she's good, But even be^Atter when she gets that lo^Dok ^{A Bm} When she's g^Good she's good, But even be^Atter when she gets that lo^Dok ^{Bm D Bm}

^DThere's something about Sinatra And a bottle of Char^Bmdonnay, Wi^Dthout a single word She takes my breath a^Bmway, S^Dhe's like a Sunday morning I'm a Saturday n^Bmight, S^Dhe's like a stain glass window I'm a neon li^Bmght