Mike Reid - Till you were gone

^DEvery day, why I don't ^Gknow When I pass your ^Dhouse I drive real ^Aslow It's ^Dout of my way It's crazy for ^Gsure Cause you do not ^Dlive In that ^Ahouse, any ^Gmore

^DEvery night, right about ^Gnow I grow un ^Deasy Kind of restless, some ^Ahow It ^Dstarts out like thunder On a slow steady ^Groll Then I hit the ^Dfloor Half ^Aout of cont ^Drol

^GBaby I wonder if you look the ^Dsame ^GDo you have ^Dchildren, what are their ^Anames Does the ^Done that you're with Need you all night ^Glong Like I never ^Ddid ^ATill you were ^Dgone ^{G D G}

^DI can recall That ^Gnight at your place The ^Dhurt in your eyes The tears on your ^Aface ^DWould you take comfort If now you could ^Gsee How life without ^Dyou Is ^Atorture for ^Dme

^GBaby I wonder if you look the ^Dsame ^GDo you have ^Dchildren, what are their ^Anames Does the ^Done that you're with Need you all night ^Glong Like I never ^Ddid ^ATill you were ^Dgone ^{G D G D}