Webb Pierce Let Old Mother Nature Have Her Way Now d[D]arling this is my desire to set your little old heart on fi[A]re and do the things that lovers always [D]do so put your little hand in mine I'll buy a diamond ring so f[A]ine then I'll build a bungalow for t[D]wo Closer,[A] a little closer[D], well there ai[E]n't no use to stay so far...