C
G7
The nicest thing that’s come my way is you
C
But I cannot offer you my heart or name
G7
Oh it isn’t fair to do me like you do
F
G7
C
I wonder which one of us is to blame
F
C
Somehow I can’t blame myself although I guess I should
F
D7
G7
And I can’t place the blame on you I wouldn’t if I could
C
G7
We’ve made ourselves the gossip of the town
C
The things we’ve done can only bring us shame
G7
We’ve let our passion drag our honor down
F
G7
C
I wonder which one of us is to blame
G7
Your nearness makes me tremble with desire
C
Your ruby red lips set my soul aflame
G7
But for you I’d be a beggar thief or liar
F
G7
C
I wonder which one of us is to blame
F
C
Somehow I can’t blame myself although I guess I should
F
D7
G7
And I can’t place the blame on you I wouldn’t if I could
C
G7
We’ve made ourselves the gossip of the town
C
The things we’ve done can only bring us shame
G7
We’ve let our passion drag our honor down
F
G7
C
I wonder which one of us is to blame
C
F
G7
D7