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Dashboard Confessional Warmth of the Sand Another Year On the Streets V.3 Tuning - (high to low) eb Bb Gb Db Ab Eb Tabbed by Vince Main Riff eb|------------------------------------------------| Bb|------------------------------------------------| Gb|-----3------3----------------------------4------| Db|------4------4--4-4-4/6----6p4----6p4--4--4-3h4-| Ab|---------------2-2-2------------------2-2-------| Eb|-2-2----2-2-------------4-4----4-4--------------| Verse 2 Lead eb|-------------------------| Bb|-------------------------| Gb|-3~~4~~5~~4~~3~~4~~5~~4~~| Db|-------------------------| Ab|-------------------------| Eb|-------------------------| eb|---------4-----------------| Bb|-2~~4~~7~~7-4~~2~~4~~7~~7~~| Gb|-3~~4~~5~~--4~~3~~4~~5~~4~~| Db|---------------------------| Ab|---------------------------| Eb|---------------------------| (2 gtrs. arranged for 1)
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F#its summer,C# its summer, G#mwhere night belongs toB lust and lovers. F#its summer,C# its summer, G#mand i am here toB win you over. G#myou will be Bmine this year.
F#the sun isB set and the G#mmoon is hiBgh the night isF# long and here foBr you and i toG#m capture B F#we flood ourselves Bto the gills G#mwith icy drinks Bthat boaster wills F#mand we areB braver for thG#me moment. B yeah we F#all Eare BgoBblden Bhere.
F#its summer, C#its summer, G#mwhere all the girls bare Bolive shoulders. F#its summer, C#its summer, G#mand i am here to Bwin you over. G#myou will be Bmine this year.
thisF# year B thisF# year B thisF# year B thisF# year B
tC#he courtyard where the garden stands behiD#mnd the beach at Bcrystal sands wC#e shed our clothes and felt romantic tD#mempted by the Bmoon fantastic bC#right and warm and ours alone oD#mf ''''''''' Bthe sins we own fG#mrom one year to another iB think of you and C#i feel summer
F#its summer, C#its summer, G#mwhere all the girls bareB olive shoulders. F#its summer, C#its summer, G#mwhere all you hope forB is another. F#its summer, C#its summer, G#where night belongs tBo lust and lovers. F#its summer, C#its summer, G#mand i am here tBo win you over. G#myou will be Bmine this year.