Blizzard of ’77 (Capo 3) Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D In the blizzard of ’77, the cars were just lumps on the snow Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D And then later, tripping in 7-11, the shelves were stretching out of control Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D On a plane ride the more it shakes, the more I have to let go Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D Now the signals getting all mixed up, we’re always doing damage control

^EmBut i^Dn t^Ghe middle of the night I worry, it’s blurry even without light ^G/F#But in^Em the^D mid^Gdle^G/F# of th^Eme ni^Dght I worry, it’s blurry even without light

Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D I know I have got a negative edge, that’s why I sharpen all the others a lot Emadd9 Em Asus4 A G D It’s like flowers or ladybugs, pretty weeds or red beetles with dots

^EmBut i^Dn t^Ghe middle of the night I worry, it’s blurry even without light ^G/F#But in^Em the^D mid^Gdle^G/F# of th^Eme ni^Dght I worry, it’s blurry even without light… light… light ^Glig^G/F#ht ^Em ^D ^GI m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre than I knew ^GI m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre than I knew ^GI m^G/F#iss yo^Emu mo^Dre ^Gthan I knew

Nada Surf - Blizzard of 77