Putting A Spin On Heather

Dm        A        Gm        A

Dm
I still remember third of December,
A
me in your sweater, you said it looked better
   Gm
on me, than it did you. Only if you knew
A
how much I liked you but I watch your eyes as she ...

Dm                         A
Walks by, what a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a
Gm                         A
blue sky; she's got you mesmerized while I die.

Dm                              A
Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty.
    Gm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester,
    A
but you like her better. Wish I were Heather.

Dm

Dm
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand,
         A
put your arm 'round her shoulder. Now I'm getting colder
    Gm
but how could I hate her? She's such an angel
A
but then again, kinda wish she were dead, as she ...

Dm                         A
Walks by, what a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a
Gm                         A
blue sky; she's got you mesmerized while I die.

Dm                              A
Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty.
    Gm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester,
    A
but you like her better. Wish I were Heather.

Dm        A        Gm        A

Dm                              A
Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty.
    Gm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester,
    A
but you like her better. Wish I were ...

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