Capo 2 

B 
You walked in shining brighter than a headlight 
  F# 
 Turning every head like a diamond in a coal mine 
  A 
 Packing more punch than a Mississippi fist fight 
  B    E 
 Oh oh my my 
  
B 
Walked my way, took my hand, said "Let's go" 
  F# 
 Had more game than the Mandalay Casino 
  A                            E 
 Thought I hit the jackpot, I was on a good roll 
  B 
 Shows you what I know 
  
     E 
Too good to be true 
   B 
 Like diamonds on the soles of my shoes 
  C#m 
 Like money falling outta the blue 
   
 Don't be fooled 
 A                         E 
 He ain't nothing but too good to be real 
  B 
 Don't believe the way he's making you feel 
  C#m 
 He'll break your pretty little heart in two 
  F# 
 Momma told me 'bout boys like you 
                 B 
 Too good to be true 

  
B 
Before I knew it my heartstrings unwound 
  F# 
 I fell faster than a cannonball straight down 
  E 
 Everybody talking all over this town 
  A (let ring) 
 "Look there he goes again" 

  
B 
Lie lie lied like a politician 
      F# 
 Shoulda read the headlines, paid more attention 
A                  E 
 To my suspicions, my intuition 
A 
 I shoulda listened 

  

    E 
Too good to be true 
   B 
 Like diamonds on the soles of my shoes 
  C#m 
 Like money falling outta the blue 
   
 Don't be fooled 
 A                         E 
 He ain't nothing but too good to be real 
  B 
 Don't believe the way he's making you feel 
  C#m 
 He'll break your pretty little heart in two 
  F# 
 Momma told me 'bout boys like you 
                 B 
 Too good to be true 

A                   B  
I shoulda seen it from a mile away 
                        C#m 
I should have called a spade a spade 
                      F# 
 I shoulda known that you're... 
  

    E 
Too good to be true 
   B 
 Like diamonds on the soles of my shoes 
  C#m 
 Like money falling outta the blue 
   
 Don't be fooled 
 A (let ring)                   E 
 He ain't nothing but too good to be real 
  B 
 Don't believe the way he's making you feel 
  C#m 
 He'll break your pretty little heart in two 
  F# 
 Momma told me 'bout boys like you 
                 B 
 Too good to be true 

F# 
 Too good to be true 

 E 
You're just too good to be 
A 
 You're just too good to be true 
B 
 You're just too good to be true 

F# 
 Too good to be true