INTRO I thought I knew, the girl so well if she was sad, I couldn't tell I missed the point, I missed the sings so if she's gone, the fault is mine I know, I know, a whole lot of little things and even though, I could face them one by one she would still be gone Chorus Her eyes are blue her hair is long sixty four she was born in Batton rouge the very song is in my life I meorized her ev'ry move I knew her books, her car, her clothes Csus but I paid, no attention to what mattered most Verse 2 I never asked, she never said And when she cried I turned my head She dreamed her dreams behind closed doors That made them easy to ignore And I know, I know, I missed the forest for the trees Now all I have to show Or would she walk out the door? The cold facts and nothin' more Chorus Chorus 2 Her eyes are blue, her hair is long, sixy four she was born, in Batton Rouge, Her father's tall, her mother's gone, She moved out when she was two, The way she laughed, the way she loved, Oh my God what did I do? Trancribed by: D.C. Girvan [email protected] Send any corrections or comments