Misc Unsigned Bands - Johnny tillotson - poetry in motion

^FWhen I ^Fsee my ^Fbaby, ^Amwhat do I see? ^FPoetry, ^Fpoetry in ^Gmotion.

^FPoetry in ^Ammotion, ^Fwalking by my ^Gside. Her ^Flovely loco^Ammotion, ^Fkeeps my eyes ^Gopen wide. ^FPoetry in ^Ammotion, ^Fsee her gentle ^Gsway, a ^Fwave out on the ^Amocean, could ^Fnever ^Gmove that ^Fway.

^FI ^Emlove every ^Fmovement, there's ^Emnothing I would ^Fchange. ^FShe ^Emdoesn't need im^Fprovement, She's ^Gmuch too nice to re^G7arrange.

^FPoetry in ^Ammotion, ^Fdancing close to ^Gme, A ^Fflower of de^Amvotion, ^Fswaying ^Ggrace^Ffully. ^FWhoa..^Amwhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ^Fwhoa. ^GWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ^Fwhoa. (x2) ^FPoetry in ^Ammotion, ^Fsee her gentle ^Gsway. A ^Fwave out on the ^Amocean could ^Fnever ^Gmove that ^Fway.

^FPoetry in ^Ammotion, ^Fall that I ^Gadore. No ^Fnumber nine love ^Ampotion, could ^Fmake me ^Glove her ^Fmore. ^FWhoa..^Amwhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ^Fwhoa (x6)