The More I Saw Of Her by Gene Pitney

The More I Saw of Her

F
She kept telling me she loved me
          C 
And would stick by me like glue
    G
But all along she was sticking around
     C                   C7
With every other guy she knew
        F 
And for her I walk that line
        C
Until I found no love to gain
       G
Oh the more I saw of her 
    G7        C     C7
The blinder I became

Chorus:
    F             G
The more I saw of her
            C 
The less my eyes could see
  D
Until one day I wised up
          G
And stood up for me

I found inside her a heart
So wild no one could tame
And the more I saw of her
The blinder I became

Chorus



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