F# A#m B How could she look so fine? F# A#m B C# How could it be, she might be mine? How could she be so cool? I've been taken for a fool, so many times, hey D#m G#m It's a story of a man B Who works as hard as he can Just to be a man who stands on his own But the book always burns As the story takes it's turn An leaves a broken man How could she be so cool? Ah How could she be so fine? I owe a favor to a friend My friends, they always come through for me It's a story of a man Who works as hard as he can Just to be a man who stands on his own But the book always burns As the story takes its turn And leaves a broken man If you could only live my life You could see the difference You make to me, to me Chorus: C# D# I'd look right up at night F# C# And all I'd see was darkness D# Now I see the stars alright F# C# I wanna reach right up and grab one for you D# When the lights went down in your house F# C# Yeah, that made me happy D# The sweat I make for you F# Yeah, I think you know where That comes from Well, I'd look right up at night And all I'd see was darkness Now I see the stars alright I wanna reach right up and grab one for you When the ligths went down in your house Yeah, that made me happy The sweat I make for you I think you know where that comes from How could she look so good? So good How could she be so fine? How could she be so cool? How could it be, she might be mine? Yeah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C# D# D#m F# G#m B |