Eddie Rabbitt - Room at the top of the stairs

Well, I know a ^Emplace ^Awhere love comes ^Deasy And I know a ^Emwoman ^Gwho meets me ^Athere She takes my ^Bmhand, ^Gand gently ^Dleads me And we go ^Emup to the roo^Am at the top of the ^Dstairs I close the ^Emdoor ^A and she pulls the ^Dcurtain When we make ^Emlove, ^Ait's a private af^Dfair I've been ^Emaround ^Aand I know for ^Dcertain There ain't no ^Bmroom like the room^A at the top of the ^Dstairs

When^D we climb ^Gup the stairway to ^Dheaven We find ^Glove waiting ^Dthere ^DRight at ^Ghome, oh, just me and my ^Bmbaby The loving's ^Emgood in the ^Aroom at the top of the ^Dstairs

When ^Dwe climb ^Gup the stairway to ^Dheaven We find ^Glove waiting ^Dthere ^DRight at home^G, just me and my ^Bmbaby The loving's ^Emgood in the ^Aroom at the top of the ^Dstairs

Yeah, I know a ^Emplace ^Awhere love comes ^Deasy And I know a ^Emwoman ^Gwho meets me ^Athere She takes my ^Bmhand, and ^Ggently ^Dleads me And we go ^Emup to the room^A at the top of the ^Dstairs 'Cause the loving's ^Emgood in the ^Aroom at the top of the ^Dstairs