Divine Intervention

	  		Intro: (A)  (A)   
 
If (A) I remember right, her name was Betty 
We were (D) gradutatin' seniors, goin' steady 
I was (E) hesitant to wed, but she was ready 
For (A) Holy Matrimony, 'til (F#m) one night walkin' (E) home 
She (A) stopped off at the Strike & Spare Diner 
And lost her (D) heart to a transfer-truck driver 
They had a (E) rollin' honeymoon to Carolina 
I spent the (A) whole summer cussin' them 
But, (F#m) lookin' back - it (E) must've been 
 
	Di(A)vine Intervention, that got (her/my) attention 
	It wasn't superstition or woman's intuition 
	I've (F#m) ruled out random chance 
	Destiny or circumstance 
	Bi(A)ology - astrology, it wasn't numerology 
	(E) Karma, Zeus, or Zen 
	Blowin' in the wind 
	The only ying-yang - galdang thing it coulda been 
	Was (A) Divine Intervention 
	Di(F#m)vine Intervention 
 
After (A) six or seven years of near misses 
Empty (D) promises and half-hearted kisses 
I (E) met up lip to lip with my misses 
She was (A) walkin' through the park 
I said, (F#m) "Lord, there goes my (E) heart" 
 
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