Misc Unsigned Bands - Oregon bike trails - swimsuit
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Intro:
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F#Cut off the coast of Mexico
Offshore wind and undertow
In a bC#eat 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
Saw TiffC#any talking to her best friend
I wonder if I’m ever gonna see you again
OooohF# yeah, c’mon c’mon, faster faster
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
C#Ooooh now slow it down
It’s got me feeling like eeehhhhhh
F#Fix the antennae on the TV
Hit the side of it if it stops working
The waves C#knocked over my weed and I
Woke up screaming in the middle of the night G#m
G#mTell me where I’m goingC#
G#mMaybe it’s better, there’s no waC#y of knowing now F#
F#Towards the end of May
And you’ve been gone now about a hundred days
And it turned out to be such a bummer
Cause you ended up gone for the summer
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F#Underwater garden and too much fun
I asked if it was down there, you said no
French navy C#and Italian espionage
At least that’s what I think I saw
I did a bacF#kflip baby from 20 feet high
I only messed up a couple hundred times
You wanna race? C#Ok, ready, set, go
I got a life boat, you got a row boat F#
F#C’mon c’mon, faster faster
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
OooC#oh now it’s busted up
It’s got me feeling like eeehhhhh
F#Proper leadership is going down
Washed out book bag, leather bound
Crawling onC# my scraped up hands and knees
Cargo shorts and cotton tees G#m
G#mTell me where I’m going C#
G#mMaybe it’s better, there’s no wC#ay of knowing F#
F#Towards the end of May
And you’ve been gone now about a hundred days
And it turned out to be such a bummer
Cause you ended up gone for the summer
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repeat intro.