Intro Bb C F Bb Chorus Bb C You said it - I'm losing touch F Bb The opposite of every kid out on the run Bb C I can't stand it - I don't want to become F Bb The kind of guy to catch a cold in the summer Instrumental Bb C F Bb Verse 1 Bb C Daily shaver, coupon saver F Bb Collect the paper, wander the neighbourhood Bb C F If this is real life, what was all that racket before? F Bb Dm Careful what you sorta kinda ask for Chorus Bb C You said it - I'm losing touch F Bb The opposite of every kid out on the run Bb C I can't stand it - I don't want to become F Bb The kind of guy to catch a cold in the summer Bb C In the summer, in the summer F Bb I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summer Bb C If it's not one thing, it's another F Bb But I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summertime Instrumental х2 Bb Verse 2 Bb C Sweet cul-de-sacherine, top up the margarine F Bb Universal ADD, helicopter parenting C I don't know where the gig is, I don't know if it's cool F Dm But I still get lost in it and I got more to lose Instrumental х3 Bb Chorus Bb C You said it - I'm losing touch F Bb The opposite of every kid out on the run Bb C I can't stand it - I don't want to become F Bb The kind of guy to catch a cold in the summer Bb C In the summer, in the summer F Bb I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summer Bb C If it's not one thing, it's another F Bb But I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summertime Bb C In the summer, in the summer F Bb I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summer Bb C If it's not one thing, it's another F Bb But I ain't gonna catch a cold in the summertime Outro х2 Bb C F Bb (I might make it through these quarter-life blues) Dm
