E A E
I kiss the ground on which you walk
E A E
I kiss the lips through which you talk
B A E A E
I kiss the city of New York where I first met you
You're my doll and don't forget it
'Cos I'm the guy who will regret it
I love you more than when I said it
When I first met you
E D E D E D E D
I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style,
A G A G E D E D
Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt
B A E A E
I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you
You'll never be a beauty queen
Won't feature in no magazine
But you're the best that's ever been
I'm glad that I met you
Take every day now as it comes
You take the cake I'll keep the crumbs
I only hear the sound of drums in my heart
That means that I get you
I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style,
Your dress, your caress,
Well, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm impressed!
I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you
E A E
E A E
A D A
E D A
B G A
{drumm fill}
F# E F# E F# E F# E
I love the way you walk, you talk, you smile, your style,
B A B A F# E F# E
Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt
C# B F# E F# E
I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you
F# E
I laid eyes on you
F# E F# E
I laid eyes, on you
F# E (24 times)
F# (2nd fret) F# (9th)
F# B F#