CAPO ON FRET 1 ACFC Am C Tuesday night crowded bar | Some guy lights a cheap cigar F C Bartender yells at him | So he walks out and you walk in Am C Right through the cloud of smoke | Catcalls and dirty jokes F C Scan the room a couple times | Find a seat right next to mine Am C Lonely eyes Well, it F C sure looks like Am C You just might Be looking for F C something, For something, whoa Am C Look at me And i F C think You'll see Am C Those Lonely Eyes Don't have to be F C alone tonight Am C They an*lyze your glass of wine | Roll away a pickup line F C Now and then you check your phone | Catch mine and let 'em go Am C From the little bit I've seen | They're the perfect shade of green F C Next time they come my way | Heaven don't make 'em stay -bridge- G Don't make me pay my tab Catch a cab Go home and Am kick myself to sleep tonight G Gimme a sign Just a smile Baby, I'll be glad to Am F lose myself deep inside Am C Lonely eyes Well, it F C sure looks like Am C You just might Be looking for F C something, For something, whoa Am C Look at me And i F C think You'll see Am C Those Lonely Eyes Don't have to be F C alone tonight Am C Lonely Eyes Don't have to be F C alone tonight