| C | |
| Well | night time let her through, |
| C | |
| Yeah | I'm talking to you, |
| G | |
| I wanna | see her, |
| C | |
| Precious little thing |
| G | |
| With eyes that dance around without their | clothes |
| Am | Bm | |
| So | buy a pretty dress | Wear it out tonight |
| C | D | D | |
| For | anyone you think could out do | me |
| C | Bm | C | Bm | Am | G | |
| Or | better | still | be | my | winding | wheel |
| C | |
| Cause I | feel just like a map, |
| C | G | |
| Without a single place to go of | interest, |
| C | |
| And I'm | further North than South, |
| C | G | |
| If | I could shut my mouth she'd probably | like this |
| Am | Bm | |
| So | buy a pretty dress | Wear it out tonight |
| C | D | D | |
| For | all the boys you think could out do | me |
| C | Bm | C | Bm | Am | G | |
| Or | better | still | be | my | winding | wheel |
| C | Bm | Am | G | |
| be | my | winding | wheel |
| Am | G | Am | G | |
| SOLO: |
| C | |
| Well the | children laugh and sing |
| C | G | |
| a | song that ushers in her driving | rain |
| C | |
| And I'm | standing in the station |
| C | G | |
| like | some old record waiting on a | train |
| Am | Bm | |
| So | buy a pretty dress, | Wear it out tonight |
| C | D | D | |
| For | anyone you think could out do | me |
| C | Bm | C | Bm | Am | G | |
| Or | better | still | be | my | winding | wheel |
| C | Bm | Am | G | |
| be | my | winding | wheel |
| C | C | G | C | G | |
| be my | winding | wheel |