TRYING TO REASON WITH THE HURRICANE SEASON
Kenny Chesney (w/Jimmy Buffett)
Album: Songs for the Saints
Submitted by: Christopher R.
5/26/2021
Intro: (D) (D) (D) (D)
(D) Squalls out on the gulf stream
(G) Big storm commin' (D) soon
(G) Passed out in my (D) hammock
(E) God, I slept till way past (A7) noon
(G) Stood up and tried to (D) focus
I hoped I wouldn't have to look (C) far (G) (A)
I (G) knew I could use a Bloody (D) Mary
So I (A7) stumbled next door to the (D) bar
And now I (Bm) must confess
I could (F#m) use some rest
(G) I can't run at (A7) this pace very (D) long
Yes it's (Bm) quite insane
Think it (F#m) hurts my brain
But it (G) cleans me out, (A7) then I can go (D) on
There's somthing 'bout a Sunday
It's the most peculiar gray
Strollin' down the avenue that's known as A1A
Feelin tired, then I got inspired
I knew that it wouldn't last long
So all alone I walked back home
Sat on the beach and then I made up this song
Repeat Chorus
Instrumental
Well the wind is blowin' harder now
Fifty knots or there abouts
There's white caps on the ocean
And I'm watchin' for water spouts
It's time to close the shutters
It's time to go inside
In a week I'll be in old Paris
Hell that's a mighty long airplane ride
Repeat Chorus
Yes it (G) cleans me out, (A7) then I can go (D) on
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