Roy Clark - Tips of my fingers

^CI reached out my ^Garms and I ^Ctouched you, With soft words I w^Ghispered your n^Came, ^FI held you right on the ^Ctips of my fingers, But ^D7that was as close as I ^Gcame,

My ^Ceyes had a ^Gvision of ^Csweet lips, Yielding be n^Geath my c^Command, ^FI had your love on the ^Ctips of my fingers, But I ^D7let it slip right through my h^Gands, but I ^Clet it slip ^Gright through my ^Chands,

Somebody took you when I^G wasn t l^Cooking, And I should have known r^Gight from the s^Ctart, It s a ^Flong, long way >from the ^Ctips of my fingers, To the ^D7love hidden deep in your ^Gheart, To the ^Clove hidden ^Gdeep in your ^Cheart.