The Ridleys - Troubadour

^GShe is a girl I met one ^CJanuary ^Gnoon ^GBorrowed some books and said that ^CI'd return them^G soon ^CIf she asked about them I wouldn’t ^Cfind the words to^G/B say because ^Am7I've never read a ^Dpage until toda^Gy

^CPlease be careful ^CYou'll be careful ^GWon’t you ^CDo be careful ^A/C#Don't you dare fall for ^Dwords like these

^GI ^Am7won't dare to make a^C move ^GNo^Am7 I won't dare to make a ^Cmove

^GShe is a girl who's made of ^Csugar more than ^Gspice ^GAnd, by some lovely accident^C, everything n^Gice ^GShe's wise beyond her years. It^C's in her soul, ^G/Bit's in her name ^Am7She’s clumsy and c^Dhildlike all th^Ge same

^CPlease be careful ^CYou'll be careful ^GWon’t you ^CDo be careful ^A/C#Don't you dare fall for ^Dwords like these

^GI ^Am7won't dare to make a^C move ^{D G}No^Am7 I won't dare to make a ^Cmove ^{D G}I ^Am7won't dare to make a^C move ^{D G}No^Am7 I won't dare to make a ^Cmove ^D

Keep this ^Gstory in a ^D/F#bottle Throw it ^Cout into the se^Ga It could s^Gink under the^D/F# water Or find its ^Cway to you and ^Gme And by ^CGod if it's the ^Dlatter Then ^Bmmaybe then mayb^B7e Am7 - D (HOLD) It’s meant to be

^GShe is a poet, and she ^Cwas barefoot on ^Gstage ^GSaw her November under st^Carlight and the ^Grain ^GI am a troubadour, my fe^Cet were meant to^G/B roam ^Am7But when I heard h^Der words I long^Ged for home