E  A  E 
I kiss the ground on which you walk 
                                     E  A  E 
I kiss the lips through which you talk 
                       B   A                  E  A  E 
I kiss the city of New York where I first met you 

You're my doll and don't forget it 

'Cos I'm the guy who will regret it 

I love you more than when I said it 

When I first met you 


                   E   D     E   D     E    D      E    D 
I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, 
     A  G      A   G     E   D   E     D 
Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt 
B              A             E       A  E 
I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you 

You'll never be a beauty queen 

Won't feature in no magazine 

But you're the best that's ever been 

I'm glad that I met you 

Take every day now as it comes 

You take the cake I'll keep the crumbs 

I only hear the sound of drums in my heart 

That means that I get you 

I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, 

Your dress, your caress, 

Well, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm impressed! 

I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you 


E  A  E 

E  A  E 

A  D  A 

E  D  A 

B  G  A 
{drumm fill} 
                   F#  E     F#  E     F#   E      F#   E 
I love the way you walk, you talk, you smile, your style, 
     B  A      B   A     F#  E   F#    E 
Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt 
C#             B             F#  E       F#  E 
I was gone the moment I laid eyes  on you 
              F#  E 
I laid eyes on you 
       F#  E    F#  E 
I laid eyes, on you 
F#  E  (24 times) 

F# (2nd fret)  F# (9th) 

F#  B  F#