G7 Every-C day in the morning on her way to the office
You can see F her as she catches a C train
Just a F face among a million C faces
Just another woman with no G7 name

Not the C girl you’d remember but she’s still something special
If you F knew her I am sure you’d a-C gree
‘Cause I F know she’s got a little C secret
Friday C evening she turns A7 out to G7 be

C Nina, C6 pretty balle-C rina
C6 Now she is the G queen of the G9 dancing G floor G9
This is the G moment she’s G9 waited G for
G9 Just like Cinder-C ella C6 (just like Cinder-C ella) C6

C Nina, C6 pretty balle-C rina
C6 Who would ever G think she could G9 be this G way G9
This is the G part that she G9 likes to G play
G9 But she knows the C fun would C6 go a-G way G9
If she would C play it A every day G G9 G

So she’s C back every morning to her work at the office
And a-F nother week to live in a C dream
And a-F nother row of early C mornings
In an almost neverending G stream

Doesn’t C talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Every-F body seems to think she’s a C bore
But they F wouldn’t know her little C secret
What her C Friday night would A7 have in G store

C Nina, C6 pretty balle-C rina
C6 Now she is the G queen of the G9 dancing G floor G9
This is the G moment she’s G9 waited G for
G9 Just like Cinder-C ella C6 (just like Cinder-C ella) C6

C Nina, C6 pretty balle-C rina
C6 Who would ever G think she could G9 be this G way G9
This is the G part that she G9 likes to G play
She would like to C play it A7 every-G day (rep. y desap.)