Jac Ross
Abm, B, Dbm, Gb, Gbm
And then you looked at me
Go on and wrap me up
Round that little pretty finger
On the outside of your right hand
This Rolling Stone done found its home
I was born to be your man
A love like this I surely thought I'd miss
But now I see
I'm a tell everybody
I'm the King of the Castlebrood
You gon' be the queen