| Asus2 | |
| And I like cream in my coffee |
| Asus2 | |
| And I like to sleep late on Sunday |
| F#m | Asus2 | |
| And nobody | knows me like my | baby |
| Asus2 | |
| And I like eggs over easy |
| Asus2 | |
| With flour tortillas |
| F#m | Asus2 | |
| And nobody | knows me like my | baby |
| Chorus: |
| D | E7 | |
| And nobody | holds me |
| D | E7 | |
| And nobody | knows me |
| Asus2 | F#m | Asus2 | |
| Nobody | knows me like my | baby |
| D | Asus2 | D | |
| But it was a | dream made to order |
| D | Asus2 | |
| South of the | border |
| D | F#m | Asus2 | |
| And nobody | knows me like my | baby |
| D | A | |
| And she | cried man how could | you do it |
| D | A | |
| And I | swore that there | weren't nothing to it |
| F#m | E | |
| But nobody | knows me like my | baby |
| Chorus |
| Asus2 | |
| And I like cream in my coffee |
| Asus2 | |
| And I hate to be alone on Sunday |
| F#m | Asus2 | |
| And nobody | knows me like my | baby |