John Denver - Berkeley woman

I ^Gsaw a Berkley woman ^CSittin' in her rockin' ^Gchair A ^Gdulcimer in her lap A ^D7feather in her hair Her ^Gbreasts swayed freely With the ^Crhythm of the rockin' ^Gchair She was a-^Csittin' and a-singin' and a-^Gswayin' Her ^D7cheeks were red I de^Gclare

Twas ^Ghard to believe What my ^Ceyes showed me ^Gthen The ^Gcolour in her cheeks Was ^D7just her natural skin She ^Gwore no makeup To ^Cmake her look that ^Gway ^C She was a natural^G mama with the red cheeks ^D7What more can I ^Gsay

Well I ^Gfinally realised There was ^Chunger in my ^Gstare ^GIn my mind I was swayin' With the ^D7woman in the rockin' chair But the ^Glady I was livin' with Was ^Cstandin' right by my ^Gside She ^Csaw my stare and she ^Gsaw my hunger And ^D7Lord it made her ^Gcry

So with ^Ganger on her face Yes and the ^Churt in her ^Geyes She ^Gscratched me and she clawed me She ^D7screamed and she cried "Oh you ^Gdon't give me near All the ^Clovin' that you ^Gshould Yet you're ^Cready to go and ^Glay with her ^D7You're just no damn ^Ggood?

Well I^G guess she's probably right Oh I ^Cguess I'm probably ^Gwrong I ^Gguess she's not too far away She ^D7hasn't been gone very long And I ^Gguess we could get together And ^Ctry this one more ^Gtime But I ^Cknow that wander^Glust would come again ^D7She'd only wind up a-^Gcryin'

Well ^Gnow you've heard my story ^CPlain as the light of ^Gday It's ^Ghard to feel guilty for lovin' the ladies ^D7That's all I gotta say 'Cept a w^Goman is the sweetest fruit That ^CGod ever put on the ^Gvine I'd ^Cno more love just ^Gone kinda woman Than ^D7drink only one kinda ^Gwine

Well a ^Gwoman is the sweetest fruit That ^CGod ever put on the ^Gvine I'd ^Cno more love just ^Gone kinda woman Than ^D7drink only one kinda ^Gwine