[Intro] F  Bb  D#  F  Bb

Bb                F            G
Sometimes these hands get so clumsy
        G#                     Bb
That I drop things and people laugh
F                             Bb
Sometimes these hands seem so graceful
        D#         F        Bb
I can see them signing autographs

[Estribillo]

Bb               F            Bb Cm
What I want to know from you
          G   Cm   F
When you hear my plea
        Dm      Cm
Do you like or love
Dm         Cm     Bb   D#
Either or both of me
        Dm      Cm
Do you like or love
Dm         Cm     Bb   D#
Either or both of me

Bb               F             G
Sometimes this face looks so funny
        G#                Bb
That I hide it behind a book
F                              Bb
But sometimes this face has so much class
        D#       F             Bb
That I have to sneak a second look

[Estribillo]

Bb              F            G
Sometimes this life gets so empty
     G#         Bb
That I become afraid
F                       Bb
Then I remember you're in it
       D#              F          Bb
And I think I might still have it made