Intro: E E A E The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan B B Bsus4 B In her white suburban bedroom, in a white suburban town E A E As she lay there beneath the covers, dreaming of a thousand lovers B B7 B B7 E Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round A E At the age of 37, she realized she'd never ride through Paris B Bsus4 B In a sports car, with the warm wind in her hair E A E And she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing B B7 B B7 E Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorized in her daddy's easy chair E A E Her husband, he was off to work, and the kids were off to school B B7 And there were oh so many ways for her to spend her day E A E She could clean the house for hours, or rearrange the flowers B B7 B B7 E Or run naked down the shady street screaming all the way A E At the age of 37, she realized she'd never ride through Paris B Bsus4 B In a sports car, with the warm wind in her hair E A E And she let that phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing B B7 B B7 E E Esus4 E Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorized in her daddy's easy chair E A E The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan B Bsus4 B On the rooftop where she'd climbed when all the laughter grew too loud E A E And she bowed and curtseyed to the man, who reached and offered her his hand B B7 B B7 E And led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd A E At the age of 37, she knew she'd found forever as they rode along through Paris B Bsus4 B With the warm wind in her hair A E E Esus4 E Ooooohhh yes with the wind in her hair oooooohhhh......
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