C#m E You let me follow you around C#m E It helped your status in the town Amaj7 G#m Well I didn't know your name C#m G#m There's no truth in what you claim Amaj7 B E So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round I think it's called a lesson learned When one so close suddenly turns Leaves you standing on your own Got no place to call your home So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round C#m A7 Dmaj7 Now it's my time to make amends C#7 F#m Hope my message don't offend F#m7 B And I hope this doesn't drive you 'round the bend Amaj7 G#m Leaves you standing on your own C#m G#m Got no place to call your home Amaj7 B C#m So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round Amaj7 B E Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' 'round C#m E Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA7 Amaj7 B C#7 C#m Dmaj7 E F#m F#m7 G#m |