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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
F#:
e -----------|
B ---11------|
G ---11------|
D ---11------|
A ----9------|
E -----------|
C#:
e -----------|
B ----6------|
G ----6------|
D ----6------|
A ----4------|
E -----------|
G#m:
e -----------|
B ----4------|
G ----4------|
D ----6------|
A ----6------|
E ----4------|
Intro:
e ---6-------6---7----6------------| x4
B ---7-------7---7----7------------|
G ---6-------6---6----6------------|
D ---------------------------------|
A ---------------------------------|
E ---------------------------------|
F#
Cut off the coast of Mexico
Offshore wind and undertow
C#
In a beat up sailboat anchor down
You and I baby no one else around
F#
Broken beer bottles all across the floor
Swimsuit calendar on the door
C#
Saw Tiffany talking to her best friend
I wonder if Iâm ever gonna see you again
F#
Ooooh yeah, câmon câmon, faster faster
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
C#
Ooooh now slow it down
Itâs got me feeling like eeehhhhhh
F#
Fix the antennae on the TV
Hit the side of it if it stops working
C#
The waves knocked over my weed and I
G#m
Woke up screaming in the middle of the night
G#m C#
Tell me where Iâm going
G#m C# F#
Maybe itâs better, thereâs no way of knowing now
F#
Towards the end of May
And youâve been gone now about a hundred days
And it turned out to be such a bummer
Cause you ended up gone for the summer
(^ same as intro)
F#
Underwater garden and too much fun
I asked if it was down there, you said no
C#
French navy and Italian espionage
At least thatâs what I think I saw
F#
I did a backflip baby from 20 feet high
I only messed up a couple hundred times
C#
You wanna race? Ok, ready, set, go
F#
I got a life boat, you got a row boat
F#
Câmon câmon, faster faster
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
C#
Ooooh now itâs busted up
Itâs got me feeling like eeehhhhh
F#
Proper leadership is going down
Washed out book bag, leather bound
C#
Crawling on my scraped up hands and knees
G#m
Cargo shorts and cotton tees
G#m C#
Tell me where Iâm going
G#m C# F#
Maybe itâs better, thereâs no way of knowing
F#
Towards the end of May
And youâve been gone now about a hundred days
And it turned out to be such a bummer
Cause you ended up gone for the summer
( ^ same as intro)
repeat intro.
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