Intro: C C'
C
the morning comes to a stuttering halt
the cool breeze that blows is somebodys fault
FC
the summer heat tries to burn through
GBb
and i look over to warn you but somethings happening
C C' C C'
C
the morning glories climb the wall
and you speak in a slow drawl
F
im trying to piece together what youre saying
C
but the birds are screeching, the hounds are baying
GBb
i don't remember there being any hounds around here
C C' C C'
C
we lean back and we clink our glasses
raise the drinks to our thirsty mouths,
F
and thick as molasses ice cold vodka eases in as
C
the low pressure system brings the breezes in
G
and they sashay and pirouette above you
Fm
the only thing i know is that i love you
C
and i'm holding on, yeah
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