D
Well she come dancing up the middle
         G                          D
Like the cat?s in the fiddle by the light of the moon
Just when I?d given up hope
        G
I could barely cope
           D
She didn?t come too soon
A
I thought, ?Hey diddle diddle,
Now isn?t this a riddle
       D        G
It?s a proof of love
A
When the cake?s hit the griddle
We?ll dance a little jiggle
       D     G
By the stars above
D         A         D
Call this world our own

G                                        D
All I want is to be a little part of the things that I love
G                                           D             A
All I want is to make a little start at the things that I love
              D       A                 D
Seems there?s lots of things that I can love

                D
Well Zoe says, ?Beggin? your pardon?
            G                     D
Been in her victory garden in the month of June
                             G                D
She finds lawnsion dreams of suburban farming coming up soon
A
She?s the spirit of the age
Breaker of the cage
        D        G
She?s a proof of love
A
When the cake?s hit the griddle
We?ll dance a little jiggle
       D     G
By the stars above
D         A         D
Call this world our own

Chorus

                   D
Well, Chuck he?s a pretty weird duck
            G                      D
He likes to stay at home and build model trains
But when he gets to Barney?s river
   G                D           
He gets a thrill he can?t explain
A
Has a thrill ridin? through the hills 
                            D     G
Followin? the river and the train tracks
A                                                D        G
Like he?s in a model set the feeling gets he?s a proof of love
D         A         D
Call this world his own

Chorus

              D
And Olin when gets himself rollin?
     G                         D
He?s jaded but he?s faded on a hot afternoon
He can be a bit grim
            G                       D
But there?s records for him that?ll make him swoon
A
When he?s home all alone with the headphones on
       D        G
He?s a proof of love
A
When the cake?s hit the griddle
We?ll dance a little jiggle
       D      G
By the stars above
D         A         D
Call this world our own

Chorus + Seems there?s lots of things that I can love
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