Jim Reeves - The image of me

^ADoes he kiss you like ^EI used to k^Aiss you Does he h^Dold you like ^EI used to ^Ado Does he w^Dine you and ^C#mdine you Does ^Bmhis kiss rem^Aind you Of ^Bme when out love was still n^Eew.

Does he l^Aove you like ^EI always love y^Aou Is he wo^Drried like ^EI used to ^Abe Will you t^Dake him and b^C#mreak him And fi^Bmnally fors^Aake him And make h^Eim the image of ^Ame.

Has he re^Dached the po^Eint where he wa^Dlks the floor And wa^Aits for y^Eou to come h^Aome Does he e^Dver get ^C#mblue like ^BmI used to d^Ao H^Bow does he feel when you're g^Eone?

^AWill he miss you like I^E've always mi^Assed you Will he l^Dong for the t^C#mhings that can't ^F#mbe Will lo^Dve be an e^C#mmber h^Bme'll alway re^Amember Well, th^Een he's the image of ^Ame.

^AWill he miss you like I^E've always missed ^Ayou Will he lo^Dng for the th^C#mings that can't ^F#mbe Will lo^Dve be an e^C#mmber he'll al^Dway rememb^Aer E D | C#m Bm | A E | E | A | Well, then he's the image of me...