Jack Johnson - Holes in heaven

^FThe air was more than human and ^Fthe heat was more than hungry and ^Fthe cars were square and spitting diesel fum^Dmes ^Fthe bulls were running wild ^Fbecause they're big and mean and sacred and ^Fthe children were playing cricket with no sh^Dmoes

^Gthe next morning we woke up, man ^Gwith a seven hour drive ^Fwell there we were stuck in Port Blaire ^Fwhere boats break and children sta^F7re

^Fthere were so many f^Gewer questions when s^Dmtars were still ju^Gst the holes to he^Faven ^{Dm Dm}and th^Fere were so many fe^Gwer questions when s^Dmtars were still ju^Gst the holes to he^Faven ^Dm

^Fdisembarking from the port ^Fwith no mistakes of any sort ^Fmoving south the engine running smo^Dmoth ^Fofficials were quite friendly ^Fonce we drowned them with our sweet talk ^Fwe bribed them with our cigarettes and bo^Dmoze

^Gthe next morning we woke up man ^Gwith the sunrise to the right ^Fmoving back north to Port Blaire ^Fwhere boats break and children sta^F7re

^Fthere were so many fe^Gwer questions when st^Dmars were still ju^Gst the holes to he^Faven ^Dm yes and th^Fere were so many fe^Gwer questions when st^Dmars were still ju^Gst the holes to hea^Fven ^Dm