The Singer Randy Houser Randy Houser, "The Singer" (intro) [Bb] [Eb] (verse) She loved the [Bb]singer She [Eb]loved the way he stood on stage and played [Eb]And just poured out his heart and [Bb]soul [Bb]She loved the dreamer The [Eb]way the lights would hit his eyes [Eb]And shine just like a record made of [Bb]gold She couldn't [Cm]count the time she [Dm]stayed up all night [Eb]Scared to death and prayin' [Cm]Wondering if he'd [Dm]ever make it [Eb]home She loved the [Bb]singer,[Dm] (guitaretab.com)