intro
Bm  Daug  D  E 
G  D  G  D  B 
1.
Em A
Hon ey loving you is the  great est thing 
D A
I get to  be  myself and I  get  to sing 
Em A
I  get  to play being irres pon sible 
D A
I  come  home late and I  love  your soul 
Em A
I  never  forget you  in  my prayers 
F#m B
I  never  have a bad day  to  report 
chorus
Bm
You’re my  pic ture on the wall 
Daug
You’re my  vision  in the hall 
D
You’re the  one  I’m talking to 
E
When I  get  in from my work 
G D
You are my  girl  and you don’t even  know  it 
G D
I am  liv ing out the life of a  poet 
G D
I am the  jes ter in the ancient  court 
G D B 
And you’re the  fun ny little frog in my  throat 
2.
Em A
My  eye sights fading my  hear ings dim 
D A
I can’t  get  insured for the  state  I’m in 
Em A
I’m a  dan ger to myself I’ve been  star ting fights 
D A
At a  par ty at the club on a  sat urday night 
Em A
But I  don’t  get disap prov ing from my girl 
F#m B
She  gets  all the highlights wrapped in  pearls 
chorus
Bm
You’re my  pic ture on the wall 
Daug
You’re my  vision  in the hall 
D
You’re the  one  I’m talking to 
E
When I  get  in from my work 
G D
You are my  girl  and you don’t even  know  it 
G D
I am  liv ing out the life of a  poet 
G D
I am the  jes ter in the ancient  court 
G D B 
And you’re the  fun ny little frog in my  throat 
interlude
| Em | A | D | A |
| Em | A | D | A |
| Em | A | F#m | B |
| Bm | Daug | D | E |
| G | D | G | D B |
3.
Em A
I  had  a conversation with  you  last night 
D A
It’s a  litt le one-sided but  that’s  alright 
Em A
I  tell  you in the kitchen a bout  my day 
D A
You  sit  on the bed in the dark  chang ing places 
Em A
With the  ghost  that was there be fore  you came 
F#m B
You’ve  come  to save my  life  again 
chorus
Bm
I don’t  dare  to touch your hand 
Daug
I don’t  dare  to think of you 
D
In the  phys ical way 
E
And I  don’t  know how you smell 
G D
You are the  cov er of my maga zine 
G D
You’re a  fas hion tip, a living mu seum 
G D
I’d pay to  vis it you on rainy  sun  days 
G D
I’ll maybe  tell  you all about it  some day