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D Em F#m G Baby, you've got the sort of hands to rip me apart D Em F#m G And baby, you've got the sort of face to start this old heart D Em F#m G But your eyes are warning me this early morning D Em F#m G That my love's too big for you my love D Em F#m G Baby, you've got the sort of laugh that waters me D Em F#m G And makes me grow tall and strong and proud and flattens me D Em F#m G I find you stunning, but you are running me down D Em F#m G My love's too big for you my love D Em F#m G My love's too big for you my love Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would tell you no Em D/F# G A And if I was stronger then I will leave this show Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would up and go Em D/F# But here I am G A and here we go again D Em F#m G Baby, you've got the sort of eyes that tell me tales D Em F#m G That your sort of mouth just will not say, the truth impales D Em F#m G That you don't need me, but you won't leave me D Em F#m G My love's too big for you my love D Em F#m G My love's too big for you my love Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would tell you no Em D/F# G A And if I was stronger then I will leave this show Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would up and go Em D/F# But here I am G A and here we go again Em F#m G A Em Tell me what to do, to take away the you F#m G A Take away the you, take away the you Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would tell you no Em D/F# G A And if I was stronger then I will leave this show Em F#m G A And if I was stronger then I would up and go Em D/F# But here I am G and here we go again