Steve Wariner - The tips of my fingers

^CI reached out my ^Garms and I ^Ctouched you, with soft words I ^Gwhispered your ^Cname. ^CI had you ^C7right on the ^Ftips of my ^Cfingers, but that was as ^Dclose as I ^Gcame.

My ^Ceyes had a ^Gvision of ^Csweet lips, yielding be^Gneath my ^Ccommand. ^CI had your ^C7love on the ^Ftips of my ^Cfingers, but I let it slip ^Fright through my ^Chands. But I let it slip ^Fright through my ^Chands.

^GSomebody took you when ^FI wasn't ^Clooking. And I should have known from the ^Gstart. That it's a ^Clong, long ^C7way from the ^Ftips of my ^Cfingers to the love hidden ^Fdeep in your ^Cheart. To the love hidden ^Fdeep in your ^Cheart. (Repeat once)

^CI had you ^C7right on the ^Ftips of my ^Cfingers, but I let you slip ^Fright through my ^Chands. Yes, I let you slip ^Fright through my ^Chands.

^CI held your ^C7love on the ^Ftips of my ^Cfingers,