Belle Of The Ball

C# F# C# A vagabond dreamer, a rhymer and singer of songs F# C# Singing to no one and nowhere to really belong F# C# I met a beautiful lady, a pure Southern belle of the ball F# G# Like Scarlet O'Hara loved no one and wanted them all C# F# C# I'll never forget you and love you inspite of your faults F# C# The good and the bad I want to remember it all F# C# I did a new dance and you did your Tennessee Waltz F# The party's all over I came uninvited C# G# F# I'm leaving and taking the belle of the ball C# F# C# There will always be someone I guess that's the way it should be F# C# I guess i should know that someone used to be me F# C# They'll gather around her soon they'll all look the same F# G# At the feet of the lady are lover's without any names