Flower

F                                 
I know I'll never be the apple of 
      Bb     C
your eye
F                               
But I pick you a flower if you 
Bb     C
like
F                                 
I know I'll never be the stars up 
       Bb        C
in your sky
F                               
But I'll pick you a flower if 
Bb        C
you like
F                               
She loves me, she loves me not
Bb     C

F                          
She says she love me has she 
     Bb     C
forgotten that she loves me
F                               
Love me one more time
Bb     C

F                               
I know I'll never be the apple 
Bb     C
of your eye
F                               
But I can pick you a flower if 
Bb     C
you like


[Verse 1]
F  Bb  C

         F
'cause I meet you down by the end of
 the road
             Bb               
Where the sunset glows and the 
   C
garden grows
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    F
I got one pair of shoes with 20 
holes in the toes
              Bb                  
And I would walk 20 miles just to 
C                  F
get to those blue eyes
If you will smile for me to my 
Bb                    C          
surprise I would stay for a while
       F
 to see what comes next
            Bb                 C  
Or we could take off our clothes 
             F                
and have long conversations in 
     Bb     C
french


[Chorus]

F                                 
I know I'll never be the apple of 
      Bb     C
your eye
F                               
But I pick you a flower if you 
Bb     C
like
F                                 
I know I'll never be the stars up 
       Bb        C
in your sky
F                               
But I'll pick you a flower if 
Bb        C
you like
F                               
She loves me, she loves me not
Bb     C

F                          
She says she love me has she 
     Bb     C
forgotten that she loves me
F                               
Love me one more time
Bb     C

F                               
I know I'll never be the apple 
Bb     C
of your eye
F                               
But I can pick you a flower if 
Bb     C
you like

Let's go


[Solo]

F  Bb  C (x2)


[Verse 2]
F Bb C

F
Roses are red, violets are blue
          Bb                       
But it is true I'd be through if I 
C
don't have you
            F
So I just chill up on the hill 
picking daffodils
Bb        C
Making wishes, about you mrs
F                             
'cause I know I'll never be the 
                Bb      C
apple of your eye
                    F
But I'll pick you a flower