Exile - Shes too good to be true

^CIt's gettin' late, ^Amthe day's at it's end ^FMy favorite time of night is ^Fmright around the bend ^CIt's when the time com^Ames to turn the lights down ^Glow ^CShe pours the wine, and ^AmI lock the door ^FShe takes my hand like so ^Fmmany nights before ^CThat's when I ^Amknow heaven's waiting for ^Fme ^G

^CShe's too good to be true, she ^Emblows my mind ^FShe's still the one who thrills me ^Fmtime after time It's un^Cbelievable, ^Amthe way she ^Fmoves me ^{G C}She's so easy to love, so ^Emtender to hold, ^FShe touches me like no one ^FmI've ever known The way she ^Cmoves me^G, she's too good to be ^Ctrue.

^CThe radio ^Amplays a melody ^FOne designed especial^Fmly for her and me, ^CAn old love so^Amng that we used to slow dance ^Gto ^CAnd when she says how ^Amhappy she's been ^FThat old familiar feeling comes ^Fmover me again ^CI count my blessi^Amngs, how lucky I ^Fam.^G

^CShe's too good to be true, she ^Emblows my mind ^FShe's still the one who thrills me ^Fmtime after time It's un^Cbelievable,^Am the way she ^Fmoves me ^G She's so ^Ceasy to love, so ^Emtender to hold, ^FShe touches me like no one ^FmI've ever known The way she ^Cmoves me, ^Gshe's too good to be ^Amtrue^F. The way she ^Cmoves me^G, she's too good to be ^Ctrue.