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It's Acold this time of year and the Dpeople in this city make it Acolder
AThey've all forgotten what it means to F#mlend a hand or cry on a sEhoulder
In this Dland of opportunity we C#mfight like hell toBm7 make an extra AdimeD
It would Asurely get the best of me witEhout the heaven in my woman's Aeyes
It's the Eheaven in my woman's eyes that
DMakes life's hell a better place toA be
It's the Eheaven in my woman's eyes
That Dgives the inspiration that I Eneed
SomeDtimes it seems a man is born toC#m lose no matterBm7 how hard he tAri--Des
ALife on earth would sure be hell witEhout the heaven in my woman's Aeyes
SiAmplicity was once a way of Dlife but now it's buried with our Apast
AA dollar used to go a long long F#mway but now it just goes fEast
OhD how I wish that I could be asC#m free as ourBm7 union eagle fAlies D
But the Aonly time I'm free is when I Eview the heaven in my woman's Aeyes
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ALife on earth would sure be hell witEhout the heaven in my woman's Aeyes
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