C | Am | Dm7 | G7 |
C | Am |
She may be w | eary |
Dm7 | E7 | |
W | omen do get w | eary |
C | E7 | |
W | earing that same shabby dr | ess |
Dm7 |
And when she’s weary |
G7 | Em | Dm7 | G7 | |
Tr | y a little tendern | ess |
C | Am | Dm7 | E7 |
You know she’s w | aiting, J | ust anticip | ating |
C | E7 | |
Th | ings she may never poss | ess |
Dm7 |
While she’s without them |
G7 | C | C7 | |
Tr | y a little tendern | ess |
F | Em | |
It’s n | ot just sentim | ental |
Am | D7 | |
She h | as her grief and c | are |
F | E7 | |
And a w | ord that’s soft and g | entle |
A7 | Dm7 | G7 | |
Makes it | easi | er to b | ear |
C | Am |
You won’t regr | et it |
Dm7 | E7 | |
W | omen don’t forg | et it |
C | E7 | |
L | ove is their whole happin | ess |
Dm7 |
It’s all so easy |
G7 | C | Dm7 | G7 | C | |
Tr | y a little tendern | ess |