Graham Parker - See things my way

^GThere is more than ^Emone of me So m^Cany I lose c^Gount ^GSometimes that's the ^Emfun of me That's w^Chat I'm all abo^Gut But I^Em'll be there for ^Cyou And ^Emyou know that that's t^Crue I j^Emust can't guaran^Ctee Which ^Gone of me it's g^Doing to be, so

^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Come on) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Can you) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} See things ^Gmy way ^{C G D}

^GAll the pieces ^Emfit Like pieces ^Cin a puzzle ^Gdo ^GThe joins are jagged the e^Emdges rough But the h^Ceart is straight and t^Grue Well t^Emhis one's fragile t^Chis one's tough ^EmThis one's kind of b^Clue And t^Emhis one has a ^Clot of things that ^G Remind me of ^Dyou, so

^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Come on) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Can you) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} See things ^Gmy way, ^Cmy way, ^Gmy ^Dway

A b^Emrighter shade of ^Cred Like s^Emunshine on my ^Cbed But e^Emverybody's h^Cead Is f^Gilled with more than j^Dust one soul, so

^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Come on) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} (Can you) ^GSee things my ^Cway ^{G D} See things ^Gmy way, ^Cmy way, ^Gmy ^Dway