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Mrs Hartley's Washing Day Written by Alistair Griffin
GThe rain goes Em7on and you're a C(add9)million miles aDway GIt feels like FeEm7bruary, it C(add9)should be DMay C(add9)You try to write the peDrfect love song GIt's just too laEm7te C(add9)It's in your Dstars, it must be Gfate
GBring on the Em7Sun and live those cC(add9)razy summer nDights GBring on the MEm7oon and dance uC(add9)ntil there's no more lDight GForget the rEm7ain and find your sC(add9)ecret summer pDlace GBring on the Em7Sun and put the sC(add9)mile back on your Dface
So put the work to bed and the kids on ice Whip up the summer fires, always someone nice You try to tell her that you love her So it went wrong Just tell her summer won't be long Bring on the Sun and live those crazy summer nights Bring on the Moon and dance until there's no more light Forget the rain and find your secret summer place Bring on the Sun and put the smile back on your face
C(add9)And when you gDo she will be waGiting there for Em7you C(add9)You kiss her lDips and hold her lGike you wanted Em7to C(add9)You've found your plDace and this girl's heGart is truly Em7won C(add9)The rain's gone hDome, bring on the SGun
Bring on the Sun and live those crazy summer nights Bring on the Moon and dance until there's no more light Forget the rain and find your secret summer place Bring on the Sun and put the smile back on your face Bring on the Sun Bring on the Sun Bring on the Sun