John Denver - Baby you look good to me tonight

I've ^Gbeen up on this highway, four or ^Amfive days in a row My ^Gwords all run together and my ^Amfeet are moving slow I've ^Dgot to stop and ^Ceat while it's still ^Glight There's a ^Dlocal angel sitting on my ^Gright Do ^Cyou be ^C/Blieve in ^C/Alove at ^C/Gfirst ^Dsight ^AmBaby, you look ^D7good to me to ^Gnight

And I'd ^A7be polite if I had the time [Chorus] ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight Tomorrow I'll be good and gone but ^A7Please don't make me wait that long ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight

I get off at eleven she ^Amsaid and walked away She ^Gpoured a cup of coffee and she ^Ambrought it on a tray She ^Dsaid It would be ^Cnice if you could ^Gstay ^DYou're the best ^Cidea I've ^Ghad all day ^CUs ^C/Bually ^C/AI'd put ^C/Gup a ^Dfight, ^AmBaby, you look ^D7good to me to ^Gnight.

But I ^A7grinned at her while I ate my pie, said ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight. I thought I must be in a dream When she ^A7asked me if I wanted cream ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight ^AmAll in all you ^Dknow It's not a ^Bmbad life on the ^Emroad If you got ^Amwheels to roll and ^Dlucky stars a ^Gbove Your ^Amdestiny's your ^Down You go as ^Bmfar as you can ^Emgo And if there's ^Amtime to sleep There's ^Dtime to make love ^D7sus4 I ^Gcame, I saw, I conquered and ^Amrode off in the sun But you ^Gknow the look she left me with keeps ^Amtelling me she won Her ^Dface is the ^Conly thing I ^Gsee ^DWhispering those ^Cwords of ^Gprophecy Well, I ^Cmay come ^C/Beasy, ^C/Abut I ^C/Gdon't come ^Dfree, you're ^Amnever gonna ^D7see the last of ^Gme.

I was ^A7born to love you, can't you see ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight Well, I'm ordinarily very shy But I ^A7take the time to satisfy ^DBaby, you look ^Cgood to me to ^Gnight