Don Henley - The boys of summer

^C Nobody on the road, n^Dobody on the beach. ^C I feel it in the air, th^De summer's out of reach. ^CEmpty lake, empty streets, t^Dhe sun goes down alone. ^C I'm driving by your house, thou^Amgh I know you’re not home.

^GBut I can see you, yo^Dur brown skin shining in the sun. You^C got your hair combed back ^Amand your sunglasses on, baby. ^GI can tell you my love for yo^Du will still be strong Af^Cter the boys of^Am summer have gone