"Alan Jackson"
"walkin' The Floor Over Me"
"CD" "Dont Rock The Jukebox"
"Transcribe" sanoma at onewest.net
(1)
(E)There's a lady livin'right a(A)bove me.
(E)Pretty as a picture on the(B)wall.
(E)Once I helped her with a bag of(A)groceries.
(E)We met a time or two out in the(B)hall.
(E)She told me somebody hurt her(A)feelings.
(E)A hurt that's in her eyes it's plain to(B)see.
(E)Slowly she's been wearin' out my(A)Cieling
(E)Walking the(B)floor over(E)me.
(Chour.)
(E)Every night I hear her(A)Cryin'.
(E)Cryin' over some old memo(B)ry.
(E)A little of my heart is slowly(A)dyin'.
(E)cause she'swalkin' the(B)floor over(E)me.
(2)*Same Pattern*
Back and forth I followed every foot step.
Countin' long enough to fall asleep.
I had the sweetest dreamlast night when I drempt.
She was walking the floor over me.
(repeat chour.)