Summer Job Days
Capo 2
Am F C G (2X)

Am 	  	  	         F
Well I was the only one down in Kiva Duns,
C 	  	  	  	     G
That didn’t drive a car that wasn’t cool enough.
Am 	  	  	  	       F
Just a baby blue parking-lot gremlin, not exactly a magnet for the women,
C 	  	  	    G
Until I hung that surfboard out the back.
Am 	  	  	   F
For tips I caddied at the local course,
C 	  	  	      G
At night I mixed boat drinks down on the Warf.
Am 	  	  	  	  	 F
Flirting with the college girls getting my bare feet wet out in the world.
C 	        G
Fell in love a hundred times. 

-Chorus-
C 	  	                  G
Time was mine and life was easy, just like those ocean breezes.
Am 	  	  	    F
Carrying off the afternoon wasn’t long underneath the moon we had.
C 	  	  	  	  	 G
A beach fire and a pile of wet clothes, laid back watching her skin glow.
Am 	  	  	  	  	 F 	           G 	  	  	  	 
I gotta smile when I think about those tan bod bikini top so hot summer job days.

Am F C G

Am 	  	  	        F
The end of August came and the crowds went home,
C 	  	  	      G
The beaches deserted and the girls were gone.
Am 	  	  	  	  	  	     F
Yeah I waved goodbye to the time and place and that two-lane back to the interstate.
C 	  	    G
When I look back I still look back when.

-Chorus-

C 	  	                  G
Time was mine and life was easy, just like those ocean breezes.
Am 	  	  	    F
Carrying off the afternoon wasn’t long underneath the moon we had.
C 	  	  	  	  	 G
A beach fire and a pile of wet clothes, laid back watching her skin glow.
Am 	  	  	  	  	 F 	  	   G 	  	  	  	 
I gotta smile when I think about those tan bod bikini top so hot summer job days.

C G Am F (solo)


Repeat Chorus C G Am F (2x) and end with Am F C G (2x)