Chances are cause I wear a silly grin
 The moment you come into view
 Chances are you think that I'm in love with you
 
 Just because my composure sort of slips
 The moment that your lips meet mine
 Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine
 
 In the magic of moonlight
 When I sigh, "Hold me close, dear"
 Chances are you believe the stars
 That fill the skies are in my eyes
 
 Guess you feel you'll always be
 The one and only one for me
 And if you think you could
 Well, chances are your chances are awfully good
 
 Chances are you believe the stars
 That fill the skies are in my eyes
 
 Guess you feel you'll always be
 The one and only one for me
 And if you think you could
 Well, chances are your chances are awfully good
 
 The chances are your chances are awfully good