| E | |
| He asked her to dance three songs ago |
| A | E | F#m | |
| Now she pulls him closer as th | e music slows |
| E | |
| The ligh | ts are growing dim itâs just her and him |
| B7 | Ab | F# | E | |
| And the band |
| E | A | |
| Funny, I used to love this song |
| E | F#m | |
| I thought it was our son | g but I guess I was w | rong |
| E | B | E | |
| From where Iâm sitting I ca | n see where I stand |
| Chorus: F# E D |
| D | A | |
| From where Iâm sitting I ca | n see where I stand |
| E | |
| Sheâs got her head o | n his shoulder and her heart |
| A | |
| In his hand |
| D | A | |
| Things are pretty clear when a | fool understands |
| E | F# | B | F# | |
| Lord, from where | Iâm sitting | I can s | ee where I stand |
| E | |
| Iâve never seen her dance like that before |
| A | E | F# | |
| I donât think I can tak | e much of this anymor | e |
| E | B7 | Ab | F# | E | |
| Heâs no longer the stranger and it looks like I am |
| E | |
| I always dreamed Iâd see that look in her eyes |
| A | E | F# | |
| But I never dreamed | it would be for some other guy |
| E | B | E | |
| And from where IÃ | ¢m sitting I can s | ee where I stand |
| repeat chorus: |