Getting' You Home

	  		Intro: Am   D   G Cadd9 G 

       Am             D 
Tuxedo waiters, black tie, 
              G         Cadd9  G      
white table clothes and red wine, 
           Am             D 
we've been planning, this night, 
            G              Cadd9 G 
looking forward to it,for some time 
             Cadd9                       G 
now honey I know you love getting dressed up, 
        Cadd9                   G 
and you know I love showing you off, 
                   Am               D                             G  Cadd9  G 
but watching your baby blue eyes, dancing in the candle light glow, 
            Am        D                  G  Cadd9  G 
all I can think about, is getting you home, 

{Chorus} 
NC                  Am                      G           Cadd9   G 
Walking through the front door, seeing your black dress hit the floor,  
               Am                  Cadd9 
Uh honey there sure ain't nothing, like you loving 
    G        Cadd9    G 
me all        night long, 
                Am        D                G   Cadd9   G 
 and all I can think about is getting you home, 

                  Am             D 
I don't need this menu, no I don't, 
            G            Cadd9  G 
I already know just what I want, 
                Am                 D 
did I hear you right, did you tell me, 
            G         Cadd9   G 
go pay the waiter and lets leave,  
            Cadd9                      G 
now honey I know by that look in your eyes, 
         Cadd9                   G                    Am                 D                   G   Cadd9   G   
and your hand drawing hearts on mine, that our night out of the house, ain't gonna last too long,  
                   Am        D                G  Cadd9   G 
when all you can think about, is getting me home 


{Chorus} 
NC                  Am                      G           Cadd9   G 
Walking through the front door, seeing your black dress hit the floor,  
               Am                  Cadd9 
Uh honey there sure ain't nothing, like you loving 
    G        Cadd9    G 
me all        night long, 
                Am        D                 
 and all I can think about  
                Am        D                 
 and all I can think about  
                Am        D                 
 and all I can think about  
               G    Cadd9   G 
is getting you home 


By Eddie (aka Beano)