Sammy Kershaw - She dont know shes beautiful

^GWe go out to a ^Cparty some^Gwhere the ^Cmoment we ^Dwalk in the ^Gdoor ^GPeople stop and ^Ceverbody ^Gstares, She ^Cdon't know what they're ^Dstaring for

^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful never crossed her mind ^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful no she's not that kind ^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful ^D though ^Ctime and time I've ^Dtold her ^Gso G C D G C D ^GThere she goes just ^Cwalking down the ^Gstreet And ^Csomeone lets a ^Dwhistle ^Gout ^GA girl like her she ^Cjust can't ^Gsee ^CWhat the fuss is ^Dall abou^Gt and

^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful never crossed her mind ^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful no she's not that kind ^GShe don't ^Dknow she's ^Cbeautiful ^D though ^Ctime and time I've ^Dtold her ^Gso G C D G C D . . . . ^GMorning comes and her ^Chair's all a ^Gmess That's ^Cwhen she thinks she ^Dlooks her ^Gworst It's ^Gtimes like this she ^Cdon't know ^Gwhy I ^Ccan't take my ^Deyes off of ^Gher