My [Em]tea's [Cmaj7]gone [D]cold, I'm wondering why I
got [G]out [G]of [F#]bed [Em]at all.
The morning rain [Cmaj7]clouds [D]up my window
and I [G]can't [G]see [F#]at [Em]all.
And even if [Cmaj7]I [D]could it'd all be grey,
but your [G]picture [G]on [F#]my [Em]wall.
It [Cmaj7]reminds me that it's
Not [Em]so bad, [Cmaj7]it's not so bad
I drank too much last night, got bills to pay
my head just feels in pain.
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today,
I'm late for work again.
And even if I'm there, they'll all imply
that I might not last the day.
And then you call me and it's
not so bad, it's not so bad and
CHORUS:
I [G]want to [C]thank you
for giving me the [G]best day of my [C]life.
Oh [G]just to [C]be with you
is having the [Bm]best day of [Am]my life
INSTRUMENTAL
Push [G]the door, I'm home at [C]last
and I'm soaking [D]through and [G]through.
Then you hand me a [C]towel and all I see [G]is you.
And even if my house falls
[C]down, I wouldn't have [Bm]a clue.
Because you're [Am]near me and