Jimmy Buffett – Little Miss Magic chords

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Am                                    D                                   GConstantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling,
         Am                                D                        Gthose clever little glances she gives me can't help but be appealing.
                   F             C                         GShe loves to ride into town with the top down,
              F                   C         Dfeel that warm breeze on her gentle skin.
      C       D          GShe is my next of kin.

           C              D        GI see a little more of me everyday.
              C              D              GI catch a little more mustache turning grey.
        F                    C              GYour mother is the only other woman for me.
C              D                                      GLittle Miss Magic, what you gonna be?

                    Am                                  D                     GSometimes I catch her dreaming and I wonder where that little mind meanders.
          Am                                       D                      GIs she strolling along the shore, or cruising over the broad Savannah?
           F                      C                               GI know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes.
         F                        C                   GSomeday, she's gonna learn how to fly.
       C            D     GOh, that I won't deny.

              C              D            GI catch a little more dialogue coming my way.
                  C                   D                        GI see those big brown eyes just starting to look astray.
        F                         C               GYour mother's still the only other woman for me.
C              D                                  GLittle Miss Magic, what you gonna be?

                             F             C                         GYeah, She loves to ride into town with the top down,
              F                   C         Dfeel that warm breeze on her gentle skin.
      C       D          GShe is my next of kin.

Am                                    D                                   GConstantly amazed by the blades of the fan on the ceiling,
         Am                                D                                       Gthose clever little glances she gives me can't help but be appealing.
           F                      C                            GI know someday she'll learn to make up her own rhymes.
       F                         C                  GOne day, she's gonna learn how to fly.
       C            D        GOh, that I won't deny.

           C              D        GI see a little more of me everyday.
              C              D              GI catch a little more mustache turning grey.
        F                    C              GYour mother is the only other woman for me.
C              D                                      GLittle Miss Magic, what you gonna be?
C              D                                      GLittle Miss Magic, what you gonna be?
C              D                                      GLittle Miss Magic, just can't wait to see.

      C                D                   G          DIt's raining, it's pouring, your old man is snoring.