Paul Anka - A steel guitar and a glass of wine

^CJust give me a ^Gsteel guitar and a glass of wine, And let me ^Cdrink to a love I thought was mine. A ^Glove I thought was true to me, But ^Cnow I'm drinking to her memory. A ^Gsteel guitar and a glass of wine, While my ^Ctears they glisten and the candles shine. Oh, ^Gcandle glow, oh, candle bright, ^CTell me what she holds tonight.

And bring me ^Gwine! And make the music ^Cmine. Play another ^Gset! So that I'll for^Cget.

^CMm, bring me a ^Gsteel guitar and a glass of wine, And let me ^Ctoast to her, just one more time. Oh, ^Gcandle glow, before you dim, ^CTell her what a fool she's been.

And bring me ^Gwine! And make the music ^Cmine. Play another ^Gset! So that I'll for^Cget.

^CMm, bring me a ^Gsteel guitar and a glass of wine, And let me ^Ctoast to her, just one more time. Oh, ^Gcandle glow, before you dim, ^CTell her what a fool she's been.

And ^Gone more thing before I go, ^Chere's a secret.. I still love her so. (x3) (Fade.)