by Grand Funk Railroad
No Guitar
| Intro | D | 4 | Bars |
| D |
| I don't need a whole lots of money. I don't need a big fine car. |
| D |
| I got everything that a man could want. I got more than I could ask for. |
| G |
| I-i don't have to run around. I don't have to stay out all night, ’cause I got me a |
| D | F# | G | G# | A |
| sweet, a sweet lovin' woman and she knows just how to treat me right | . |
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| D |
| When I hold her in my arms, you know she sets my soul on fire |
| D |
| Ooooh when my baby kisses me, my hart become filled with desire |
| G | |
| When she | wraps her lovin' arms around me, about drives me out of my mind |
| D |
| Yeeah, when my baby kisses me, chills run up and down my spine |
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| D |
| Now is there anybody got a sweet little woman like mine. There got to be somebody, gotta gotta |
| D |
| squeezy little woman like mine, Yeeeah. Nah- |
| D | Bm | |
| Can I get a | whitness, (yes), can i get a | whitness, |
| D | Bm | D | |
| Well can i get a | whitness, (yeah), can I get a | whitness, (ohohoo), can I get a w | hitness (yeah), |
| Bm | |
| can I get a | whitness (yeah) |
| Outro |
| D | G | |
| I thought you’re talkin’bout my | baby, she’s some kind of | wonderful, |
| C | C# | D | |
| talkin'bout my baby, she's some | kind | of | wonderful, |
| G | |
| talkin'bout my baby, she's some kind of | wonderful, |
| C | C# | D | |
| talkin'bout my baby, she's some | kind | of | wonderful,(my baby, my baby) |
| G | |
| talkin'bout my baby, she's some kind of | wonderful,(my baby, my baby) |