Lorrie Morgan - He talks to me

^GHe may not ^G/F#ever be a ladies ^Emman Maybe his ^Ccallused hands Have been too long in the ^Gsun ^GBut he always ^G/F#be the one I ^Emlove Cause' ^Che still does what no one's e^Dver done ^CAnd it means more to me than ^Bmhe will ever know His ^Amwords could never say, how ^Cmuch I love the ^Dway

He ^Ctalks to ^Gme, It ^Bmdoes my heart ^Emgood To hear him ^Ctalk to ^Gme, The ^Amway a lover ^Dshould He can ^Cease my frust^Gration, with his ^Bmsoothing ^Dconver^Emsation and I ^Clove the way ^Dhe's not afraid to ^Ctalk to ^Gme

^GNow you can^G/F# talk about the f^Eminer things Big cars and ^Cdiamond rings that light up your ^Glife ^GBut let me ^G/F#tell you that the ^Emfinest thing Is the ^Cjoy he brings when we turn out ^Dthe light ^CAnd in those moments ^BmAfter we make love That's ^Amwhen he holds me close Give's me ^Cwhat I need the ^Dmost

He ^Ctalks to ^Gme, It ^Bmdoes my heart ^Emgood To hear him ^Ctalk to ^Gme, The ^Amway a lover ^Dshould He can ^Cease my frust^Gration, with his ^Bmsoothing ^Dconver^Emsation and I ^Clove the way ^Dhe's not afraid to ^Ctalk to ^Gme whoah,I ^Clove the way ^Dhe's not afraid to ^Ctalk to ^Gme