INTRO:
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She's the last girl I thought I'd ever see here,
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But there stands the preacher's daughter holding a beer.
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A tattoo of an angel on the small of her back,
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How co-ol is that?
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She probably don't remember me, its been a long, long time,
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About then she turned around and kinda stared at me and smiled.
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She said "I had the hots for you in Sunday school class."
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Now tell me how co-ol is that?
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How cool is a hot summer night,
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When the stars line up and everything feels just right.
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How cool is knowing inside,
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That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes.
INSTRUMENTAL
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About then I asked if she was still seeing her whats-his-name,
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She said "Has it really been that long? A lot of things've changed."
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She brushed her hair back and said "Lets not talk about the past."
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Hah, how co-ol is that?
B(add9) F#maj7 F#
How cool is a hot summer night,
A Abm F#
When the stars line up and everything feels just right.
B(add9) F#maj7 F#
How cool is knowing inside,
A Abm Db
That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes
INSTRUMENTAL
B(add9) F#maj7 F# A Abm F#
B(add9) F#maj7 F#
How cool is knowing inside,
A Abm Db
That I'm the one she's lookin' at with that look in her eyes.
F# E B
She's the last girl I thought I'd ever see here,
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But there stands the preacher's daughter holding a beer.
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