Tuning: Standard Intro: x2 * She loves me, she loves me not... I don't bring it up, 'cause she's all I've got. I don't ever ask why she's around. I just reach for the stars with my feet on the ground. * My feet on the ground. A dog-eared page, a book I've read so many times it's all there in my head. I watch every word reflect in her eyeglasses. I know when she'll laugh and I know when she'll cry. * I know when she'll cry. Save it for Sunday. * Save it for the choir and everyone. Save it for Sunday We got cares of our own. x2 On this side of town, you can't walk alone a girl like yourself probably wind up gone. There's talk about work. Gonna open a bar. With eighty five bouncers and one lonely star. * One lonely star. But save it for Sunday. * Save it for the choir and everyone. Save it for Sunday 'Cause we got cares of our own We got cares of our own () e|----------------| B|--0-1-3-----0---| G|--------0-2-----| D|----------------| A|----------------| E|----------------|