VERSE 2:
She plays wae' [Gm] lightning, I'm a [F] hundred miles high [F ^sus4]
[D#] Dishing out the thunder like a [Gm] god inside the sky [F ^sus4]
She is a [Gm] dancer and she [F] dances in my dreams [F ^sus4]
[D#] Reminds me that the world is not as [Gm] evil as it seems

REFRAIN:
She is a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4] / [Gm] [Gm]

CHORUS:
No happy [D#] endings, unless [A#] fairy-tales come true
But [F] she looks like a [F ^sus4] princess and there's [Gm] not much else to do
I think I [D#] love her, she gets [A#] underneath my skin
But [F] I've been stung a few [F ^sus4] times, so I [Gm] don't let no one in

REFRAIN:
Not even [D#] belter [A#] [F ^sus4] [Gm]
She is a [D#] belter [A#] aah [F ^sus4] aah [Gm] [F ^sus4]
She is a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4]
She is a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4] / [Gm] [F ^sus4]

VERSE 3:
How can she [Gm open] reach me when I'm [F open] high above the shelf?
[D# open] Lost inside a smoke ring while I [Gm open] ponder tae' myself
Is she the [Gm open] answer, tae the [F open] question in my mind?
Is [D# open] happiness an option, or has [Gm open] love just turned me blind?

REFRAIN:
Is she a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4] / [Gm] [Gm]

CHORUS:
No happy [D#] endings, unless [A#] fairy-tales come true
But [F] she looks like a [F ^sus4] princess and there's [Gm] not much else to do
I think I [D#] love her, she gets [A#] underneath my skin
But [F] I've been stung a few [F ^sus4] times, so I [Gm] don't let no one in

OUTRO:
Not even [D#] belter [A#] [F ^sus4] [Gm]
She is a [D#] belter [A#] aah [F ^sus4] aah [Gm] [F ^sus4]
She is a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4]
She is a [Gm] belter [F ^sus4] / [Gm] [Gm7 open]