Earl Thomas Conley - Chance of lovin you

^ALike a ^Eyoung and cour ^Dageous fool ^AReady to ^Etake on the ^Dnight You ^Ecame dressed to kill, ^F#mall of the boys And, it ^Dlooks like you done it up ^Eright ^AYou say that ^Elove is your ^Donly rule ^AThe kind that ^Ecomes from the ^Dheart When it ^Eall comes down to a ^F#mlover's duel You ^Dfall in love or ^Ejust fall a ^Apart

^DThat's the chance you ^Atake, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the price you ^Apay, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the game you ^Aplay, when there's no ^Ething to ^F#mlose ^DAnd I could never re ^Efuse, the chance of lovin' you ^{A E D A E D}

You're be ^Aginning to ^Elook like you're ^Dfeelin' content ^AJust for one ^Enight of ro ^Dmance If it ^Ewasn't for love, you'd ^F#mstill be my friend And, I'd ^Dstill put my ^Eheart in your ^Ahands

^DThat's the chance you ^Atake, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the price you ^Apay, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the game you ^Aplay, when there's no ^Ething to ^F#mlose ^DAnd I could never re ^Efuse, the chance of lovin' you ^{A D}That's the chance you ^Atake, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the price you ^Apay, with a lonely ^Dheart That's the game you ^Aplay, when there's no ^Ething to ^F#mlose ^DAnd I could never re ^Efuse, the chance of lovin' you ^{A E D A E D}