Eb
Ab/Eb
Bb/Eb
Ab/Eb
Eb
It’s a little bit
Abmaj7
funny
Bb/D
this feeling in
Gm
side
Cm
I’m not one of t
Cm/Bb
hose who can
Am7b5
easily
h
Ab
ide
Eb/Bb
I don’t have much
Bb
money
bu
G/B
t boy if I
Cm
Eb
I’d buy a big
Fm7
house where
Ab
we both could
Bb
live
Bbsus
Bb
Eb
If I was a scul
Abmaj7
ptor,
Bb/D
but then again,
Gm
no
Or a m
Cm
an who makes
Cm/Bb
potions in a
Am7b5
travelling
s
Ab
how
I
Eb/Bb
know it’s not
Bb
much but it’s the
G/B
best I can
Cm
do
Eb
My gift is my
Fm7
song and
Ab
this one’s for
Eb
you
Ab/Eb
Eb
Bb/D
And you can tell
Cm
everybody
Fm7
this is your
Ab
song
Bb/D
It may be
Cm
quite simple but
Fm7
now that it’s
Ab
done
Cm
I hope you don’t mind
Cm/Bb
I hope you don’t mind
Am7b5
that I put down in
Ab6
How
Eb/G
wonderful
Ab6
life is while
Ab
you’re in the w
Bb
orld
Bbsus
Bb
Eb
Ab/Eb
Bb/Eb
Ab/Eb
I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they’ve got me quite cross
But the sun’s been quite kind while I wrote this song
It’s for people like you that keep it turned on
So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I’ve forgotten if they’re green or they’re blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen
© 1969 Dick James Music, Inc