Verse F# G#m A#m F# B
I cant be at your beckon call, your love so slow and heavy, its like a southern drawl
F# G#m A#m F# B
and it dont seem worth your time if the two of us, ain't one of a kind.
C# D#m Bm F# C# F#
I wont be another turn, to gather up and use what you learn.
VERSE2
F# G#m A#m F# B
And of course he's always on your mind, you should hold him dear, leave his love behind
F# G#m A#m F# B
cause you cant call it moving on, if all i do, is make you feel so wrong.
C# D#m Bm F# C# F#
I wont be another turn, to gather up and use what you learn.
CHORUS
B F# D#m F# D#m
If always a man might love, loving to laugh to do and to give?
B F# D#m F# D#m
i know that it could take some time go be with him, but then be mine...