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Love Story

Randy Newman
Version1TuningE2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)
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Chords in this song

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D-DU-UDU
I  like your brother, I  like your mother
I  like you and you like  me too
We'll  get a preacher, I'll  buy a ring
We'll  hire a band with an accordion
 A violin and a tenor who can sing
You  and me you and me,  baby
 You and me  you and me you and me,  baby (2X)
 We'll have a kid or maybe we'll rent one
 He's got to be straight we don't want a bent one
 He'll drink his baby brew from a big brass cup
 Someday he may be president if things loosen up
I'll  take the train into the city ev'ry  mornin'
You  may be plain I think you're pretty in  the mornin'
 And some  nights we'll go out dancin'
If  i'm not too tired
Some  nights we'll sit romancin'
 Watching the late show by the fire
 When our kids are grown with kids of their own
 They'll send us away to a little home in Florida
 We'll play checkers all day
 Until we pass away

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Readable chord sheet for Love Story by Randy Newman

Tuning: E2 A2 D3 G3 B3 E4 (low to high)

[A]I like your brother, [D]I like your mother
[E]I like you and you [A]like me [D]too [E]
[A]We'll get a preacher, [D]I'll buy a ring
[E]We'll hire a band with an a[Fsus4]ccordion
A violin and a tenor who can sing

[A]You and me you and [F#]me, baby
You and [Bm]me you and me you and [E]me, baby  (2X)

We'll have a kid or maybe we'll rent one
He's got to be straight we don't want a bent one
He'll drink his baby brew from a big brass cup
Someday he may be president if things loosen up

[C#m]I'll take the train into the city [Abm]ev'ry mornin'
[C#m]You may be plain I think you're pretty [Abm]in the mornin'
And [F#m]some nights we'll go out [C#m]dancin'
[F#m]If i'm not too [C#m]tired
[F#m]Some nights we'll sit ro[C#m]mancin'
Watching the late show by the fire

When our kids are grown with kids of their own
They'll send us away to a little home in Florida
We'll play checkers all day
Until we pass away

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