Vintage Red Lyrics
Chords:
C: x32010
Am: x02210
Dm: xx0231
G: 320033
G2: 320010
You're a vintage red
Beef well fed
You're the Tuscan sun
You're the only one
But all I really want, you see
Is to know you through to some degree
You're the mountain air
All things fair
You are Portofino, San Marino,
Monte Carlo, Grand Casino
But all I really want, you know
Is to know you through and take it slow for a while
You are everything to me
The last decree, the guarantee
And I would go back underground
If ever you were not around
You're a cashmere sweater
Handwritten letter
You are Blonde On Blonde,
but a whole lot better
And all I really want, from you
Is a bit of time where time is due
You're a damn good read
I think we're all agreed
That there is not a word in any verse that you do not exceed
So all I think that's left to say
Is you ain't half bad, hell, you're okay to me
You are everything to me
The last decree, the guarantee
And I would go back underground
If ever you were not around
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