by Robert Cray - 1997
Guitar Intro:
| C | F | C | 3X |
| G | F | C | G | C |
| F | C | D | F | G | F | C |
| C | |
| Sometimes at n | ight |
| F | |
| When I close my e | yes |
| C | |
| I see three w | omen |
| F | |
| All standing in a l | ine |
| C | |
| The one on the l | eft |
| F | |
| She took my h | eart |
| C | |
| The one on the r | ight |
| F | |
| Said she wanted to be f | ree |
| C | |
| But the one in the m | iddle |
| F | |
| And I w | onder |
| C | Bb | F | C | G | |
| Does she ever think of m | e? |
| C | |
| In my m | ind |
| F | |
| I've been to a t | housand places |
| C | |
| When I walk down the s | treet |
| F | |
| I stare into a thousand f | aces |
| C | |
| The flame of l | ove |
| F | |
| Once shined so b | rightly |
| C | |
| Now it's j | ust |
| F | |
| A slow-burning m | emory |
| C | F | |
| But the one in the m | iddle |
| C | |
| I still love h | er |
| F | |
| Oh, and I w | onder |
| C | Bb | F | C | G | |
| Does she ever think of m | e? |
| C | |
| Maybe, she wouldn't even c | are |
| F | G | |
| No, that's o | k |
| D# | C | F7 | |
| It's all in a dream |
| F | |
| It's all in a dream, a | nyway |
| C | |
| But the one in the m | iddle |
| F | |
| Oh, I still love h | er |
| F | C | Bb | F | C | G | |
| And I w | onder, does she ever think of m | e? |
| C | F |
| C | F | G | F |
| C | F |
| C | F | C7 | F |
| C | F |
| C | F | C | F |
| C | |
| But the one in the m | iddle |
| F | |
| Ohhhhh, I still love h | er |
| F | C | Bb | F | C | G | F | C | |
| And I w | onder, does she ever think of m | e? |