Dave Barnes - Nothing fancy

^GThere's nothing ^Cfancy bout the way i ^Dlove you, ^Gthere's nothing you ^Ccould not find, in ^Dany other man. ^GThere's nothing ^Cfancy bout the way I ^Dlove you, ^Fmbut I love you as ^Dhard as I ^Gcan.

^GThere's no good ^Creason for the way you ^Dlove me, ^Gbut you're my ^Cwalking dream come ^Dtrue. ^GThere's no good ^Creason for the way you ^Dlove me, ^FmBut I thank ^DGod that you ^Gdo.

^GI don't ^Emknow the ^Cperfect conver^Gsation, I don't ^Emknow the ^Cway to turn a ^Ghead, I don't ^Emknow the ^Cperfect way to ^Gprove my ^Emlove, ^CBut I know I'll ^Dlove you till I'm ^Gdead.

^GThere's nothing ^Cfancy bout the way i ^Dlove you, It's as ^Gsimple as the ^Cstars in the sky, ^Dand the blue in the sea. ^GThere's nothing ^Cfancy bout the way I ^Dlove you, ^FmBut it sure is ^Dfancy how you love ^Gme.

^FmBut it sure is ^Dfancy how you love ^Gme.