^DAnd every time I get to ^Gthinking, ^G/F# ^EmWith every ^Athought of you, I wanna ^Dshout aloud.^D/E ^D ^D/C# ^BmAnd then I ^Emthink about the ^A7love I had ins^Dide me, ^GAnd how you ^Abrought what’s inside ^Bout.

^D/F#So, now love’s made it to the o^Gutside, ^EmI wanna to tell the ^Aworld of everyt^Dhing I’ve found. ^BmSomehow your ^Emlove released a^A7 spring wound up i^Dnside me, ^GYou’ve turned my ^Aliving upside-^Bdown.

And I ^Ecan’t tell the ^F#bottom from the ^Btop, Am I ^Estanding on my ^F#head or on my ^Bheels? Is it ^Ecloudy, is it ^Abright? Is it ^F#day, or is it n^Bight? Am I ^G#mwrong, or am I ^C#mright? And is it r^Deal?

^D/F#Tell me where you learned the ^Gmagic, ^G/F# ^EmThe spell you ^Aused the day you ^Dmade me fall.^D/E ^D ^D/C# ^BmBaby, ^Emnow I know that ^Alove is no ill^Dusion, ^GI’m upside ^Adown but ten feet ^Btall.

And I ^Ecan’t tell the ^F#bottom from the ^Btop, Am I ^Estanding on my ^F#head or on my ^Bheels? Is it ^Ecloudy, is it ^Abright? Is it ^F#day, or is it n^Bight? Am I ^G#mwrong, or am I ^C#mright? And is it r^Deal?

^AOn and on, I drifted ^Ewith the tide, ^GI didn’t ^Dknow that love could m^Aove me so. ^AYou fill my life with love and much ^Emore besides, ^GAnd you ^Ashowed me which way to ^Bgo.

And I ^Ecan’t tell the ^F#bottom from the ^Btop, Am I ^Estanding on my ^F#head or on my ^Bheels? Is it ^Ecloudy, is it ^Abright? Is it ^F#day, or is it n^Bight? Am I ^G#mwrong, or am I ^C#mright? And is it r^Deal? ^B

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