Stevie Nicks - Kind of woman

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^Bbm You didn't ^Abmean to ^Gbmeet her you ^Fcry ^Bbm Oh but the ^AbSun goes do^Gbwn every ^Fnight ^Bbm She came to ^Abyou when ^Gbyou were al^Fone And ^Gbyes she ^Abmatters to ^Bbmyou ^AbKind of woman that'll ^Gbhaunt you ^{Ab Bbm}Oh, ^Abkind of woman that'll ^Gbhaunt you She ^Abmatters to ^Dbyou ^{Ab Gb Bbm}

I ^Bbmpromised my^Abself... a ^Gblong time a^Fgo ^Bbm It would be diffi^Abcult to ^Gblet you ^Fgo ^Bbm If not at ^Ableast within the ^Gbtouch of my ^Ffingers It was ^Gbclose to ^Abbeing in ^Bbmheaven ^AbKind of woman that'll ^Gbhaunt you To ^Abbeing in ^Bbmheaven ^AbKind of woman that'll ^Gbhaunt you Is to ^Abbe... in ^Bbmheaven ^AbKind of woman that'll ^Gbhaunt you I ^Abknow I ^Bbmknow... (Fades out)