Tyrone Wells - All im thinking of

^Fmaj7Call me on the phone, call me any^Ctime you like ^Fmaj7When you need me you know I'll come r^Cunning, running ^Fmaj7Tell me how you feel and I will^Am, listen 'till I understand you ^Fmaj7Let the worry roll right off your ^Amchest

'cause^Am i am ^Gon your ^Fmaj7side And y^Amou're for^Gever m^Fmaj7ine And th^Amere's no ^Gother l^Fmaj7ove You're ^Amall I'm th^Ginking ^Fmaj7of ^G

^Fmaj7When I have to go and leave you ^Call alone ^Fmaj7Know that when I'm gone I'm only w^Caiting waiting ^Fmaj7Just to see your brown eyes light ^Amup, when you see me walking in ^Fmaj7When I run my fingers down your s^Amkin

'cause^Am i am ^Gon your ^Fmaj7side And y^Amou're for^Gever m^Fmaj7ine And th^Amere's no ^Gother l^Fmaj7ove You're ^Amall I'm th^Ginking ^Fmaj7of ^G

When I ^Csaid those words to you I swore that ^AmI would see this through And nothing ^Dmin the world could change The promise ^GI have made

'cause^Am i am ^Gon your ^Fmaj7side And y^Amou're for^Gever m^Fmaj7ine

'cause^Am i am ^Gon your ^Fmaj7side And y^Amou're for^Gever m^Fmaj7ine And th^Amere's no ^Gother l^Fmaj7ove You're ^Amall I'm th^Ginking ^Fmaj7of ^G