Right Before Your Eyes
America
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study scholarship or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# Song: RIGHT BEFORE YOUR EYES (Rudolph Valentino) Artist: America Chords by: Louie A. Ebojo From: Tuning: EADGBe Chords: G 320033 G/F# 2x0033 G7 320001 Em7 022033 Em 022000 C x32010 C/G 3x2010 D xx0232 D7(9) xx0210 D7(9)/A x00210 Am7 x02010 Legend: (*) - indicates an abrupt change in chord. Intro: -/#----(9)/- /- Every day I sit beside you On the bus to Madison Avenue Work in the big gray store With the revolving doors. You don’t even know my name I guess that I’m to blame Don’t know the right things to say So I pretend away. That I’m Rudolph Valentino Pull up in my limousine Oh won’t you come in out of the rain Things’ll never be the same. And then just like Greta Garbo You stare like there’s no tomorrow And you’ll know what I’m thinking of Right before your eyes I fall in love with you Do do do... do do do do do do do... Today I’m done with games (Today I’m done with games) Gonna ask you for your name Say I’ve been watching you I even know what you do. Maybe today I’ll tell you (Maybe today I’ll tell you) I’ve found the nerve to sell you On a guy like me Who wishes that he could be oh oh... Your Rudolph Valentino Pull up in my limousine Oh won’t you come in out of the rain Things’ll never be the same. And then just like Greta Garbo You stare like there’s no tomorrow And you’ll know what I’m thinking of oh... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Right before your eyes I fall in love with you Right before my eyes you’ll say you love me to... Rudolph Valentino Pull up in my limousine Oh won’t you come in out of the rain Things’ll never be the same. And then just like Greta Garbo You stare like there’s no tomorrow And you’ll know what I’m thinking of ooh... Outro: (Fade) Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... Do do do do do do do do... -End- P.S. - I tabbed this one without a guitar on hand. So please bear with me.