B          Em      F#       B     F#  A 
No one can make my sunshine smile

B            Abm            F#   A
She goes out seven nights a week 
B           Abm           F#   A
But she?s unhappy all the while
Abm          Eb7           Abm           C#7  
Each night a different guy does his very best to try
    B          Em      F#       B     F#  A
But no one can make my sunshine smile

My sunshine used to smile for me but then she traded me for style
Now she?s got Romeos who buy her fancy clothes
But no one can make my sunshine smile

Eb7                  Abm            Eb7         Abm
Once her smile could light up a room and make the sun look dim
Eb7           Abm              C#7             F#   A 
Her laughing eyes had a way of making my day begin

But since she said goodbye to me she hasn?t smiled for quite a while
I was just her little clown but since I?m not around, well
No one can make my sunshine smile
No one can make my sunshine smile




by: Jos? Duarte