Tournament Horseshoe

G C Am D
G C Am D

G                             C
She’s the only one to pick me up right off the ground
Am                            D
She’s the only one to help me put the bottle down
         G
She’s a saddle made of leather
          C
She’s a tournament horseshoe
D               C                     G
She’s the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to

G                                   C
Back in some dark age when I would stumble as I walk
     Am                                D
And prowl the streets for fire just to burn away the scars
     G
She saw my heart through the sorrow
 C
Took my hand and saw me through
D              C                       G
She’s the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to

D                C
Still on the water
      Am               G    D
Like swans in the afternoon
D                         C
Wrap ourselves up in each other
       Am            G    D
Like a wine key corkscrew

         G
How many chapters has it been
           C
Since we began to write this short?
     Am
The story’s getting better
          D
Yeah, it feels like living art
    G
For you I’d write a novel
             C
Or else I’d carve you a statue
D                C                     G
You’re the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to

D                C                      G
You’re the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to
D                C                      G
You’re the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to
D                C                      G
You’re the only one I’m gonna give my lovin' to

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