VERSE 3:
She's a [C#] pearl of a girl, I guess that's [B/C#] what you might say
I [C#] guess her folks brought her [B/C#] up that way
The [C#] right side of the tracks, she was [B/C#] born and raised
In a [C#] great big old house, full of [B/C#] butlers and maids

VERSE 4:
[C#] No one is [B/C#] better than I
[C#] I know I'm just an [B/C#] average guy
No [C#] football hero or [B/C#] smooth Don Juan
Got [C#] empty pockets, you see I'm a [B/C#] poorman's son

VERSE 5:
Can't [C#] give her the things that [B/C#] money can buy
But I'll [C#] never, never make my [B/C#] baby cry
And it's [C#] alright, what [B/C#] I can't do
[C#] Out of sight because my [B/C#] heart is true, she says

REPEAT CHORUS: [x3]