Some girls are [C]fair, some are jolly and [G]fit.
Some have a [C]well-bred air, or a well- [G]honed wit.
Each one's a [C]jewel, With a singular [F]shine.
A [G]work of art, With it's own rare de [C]sign.
Dear little [G]girl, You are terribly [C]blessed.
But it's your heart of gold I love the [F]best.
And that will [F]be your [Fm]crowning [C]glory, your [Dm]whole [G]life [C]through.
It'll always [F]be your [Fm]crowning [C]glory, the most [Dm]glorious [G]part of [C]you.
Some boys can [C]waltz. Some guys can groove.
Strike an elegant [G]pose. Wear the really hip clothes.
Some seem to [C]have no faults. But we never like [G]those. No, we don't.
He'll praise your [C]eyes. Your melodious [Dm]laugh
Call you more [G]lovely than others by [C]half.
The one who's [C]right. My gorgeous prince.
Will be honest and [G]true. He'll believe in me, too.
And prize your [C]heart of gold the way I [G]do.
He'll know that [F]will be your [Fm]crowning [C]glory,
Your [Dm]whole [G]life [C]through.
Your love will [F]see that it's your [Fm]crowning [C]glory,
The most [Dm]glorious [G]part of [C]you! And you! And you! And you!
[G#]That will be your crowning [Cm]glory,
Darling, [Fm]when they [A#]tell your [D#]story,
They'll call your [G#]heart of gold your crowning [Cm]glory,
The most [Fm]glorious [A#]part of [D#]you.
