# #INTRO C C9 F C # I thought I knew, d, 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, (chordiearchive.chordie.com)