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Song: Summer wine Artist: Scooter
AmI walked in town on silver Gspurs that jingled to AmA song that I had only sang to G just a few DmShe saw my silver spurs and Amsaid let's pass some time DmAnd I will give to you Amsummer wine DmOhh-Goh-ohAmsummer wine
R.: AmStrawberries, cherries and an Gangel's kissing spring AmMy summer wine is really Gmade from all these things DmTake off your silver spurs and Amhelp me pass the time DmAnd I will give to you Amsummer wine DmOhh-GohAmsummer wine
AmMy eye grew heavy and my Glips they could not speak AmI tried to get up but I Gcouldn't find my feet DmShe reassured me with an Amunfamiliar line DmAnd then she gave to me Ammore summer wine DmOhh-Goh-ohAmsummer wine
R.: AmStrawberries, cherries and an Gangel's kissing spring AmMy summer wine is really Gmade from all these things DmTake off your silver spurs and Amhelp me pass the time DmAnd I will give to you Amsummer wine DmMmm-GmmAmsummer wine
AmWhen I woke up, the sun was Gshining in my eyes AmMy silver spurs were gone, my Ghead felt twice it's size DmShe took my silver spurs, Ama dollar and a dime DmAnd left me cravin' for Ammore summer wine DmOhh-Goh-ohAmsummer wine
R.: AmStrawberries, cherries and an Gangel's kissing spring AmMy summer wine is really Gmade from all these things DmTake off your silver spurs and Amhelp me pass the time DmAnd I will give to you Amsummer wine DmMmm-GmmAmsummer wine
Bye, Dante (Czech Republic)