Jasmine Thompson - Sweet child o mine

^AShe's got a smile it seems to me ^GReminds me of childhood memories Where ^Deverything Was as fresh as the bright blue ^Asky ^ANow and then when I see her face ^GShe takes me away to that special place And ^Dif I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and ^Acry

^GOh, oh, ^Doh Sweet child o'^A mine ^EOh, oh, oh, ^Goh Sweet love of ^Amine

^AHer hair reminds me of a warm safe place ^GWhere as a child I'd hide And p^Dray for the thunder and the rain To ^Aquietly pass me by ^AShe's got eyes of the bluest skies ^GAs if they thought of rain I h^Date to look into those eyes And ^Asee an ounce of pain

^GOh, oh, ^Doh Sweet child o' ^Amine ^EOh, oh, oh, ^Goh Sweet love of ^Amine

^BmOh, oh, oh ^GOh, oh, oh ^AOh, oh, oh, ^Eoh ^BmOh, oh, oh ^GOh, oh, oh ^AOh, oh, oh, ^Eoh ^BmWhere do we go? Oh ^EWhere do we go now? ^{G A Bm}Where do we go? Oh ^EWhere do we go now? ^{G A Bm}