Nothing But A Breeze
Jimmy Buffett
Intro: E-A-B7-E
[E]Life is much too short for some folks
[A]For other folks it just drags [E]on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
[A]Others figure tea is too st[B7]rong
[E]I'm the type of guy who likes it right down the middle
I don't like all this b[A]ouncing back and f[E]orth
Me, I want to live with my f[A]eet in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth
[E]In a small suburban garden
[A]Not a single neighbor knows our n[E]ame
I know the woman wishes we would move somewhere
[A]Where the houses aren't all the s[B7]ame
Jimmy, [E]I wish you would take me
Where the grass is greener
I re[A]ally couldn't say where it m[E]ay be
Somewhere up high on a mo[A]untain top
Or do[B7]wn by the deep blue s[E]ea
And th[A]ere we'll do just [B7]as we pleas[E]e
It a[Fm]in't nothing but a b[B7]reeze
[E]One day I'll soon be a grandpa
[A]All the pretty girls will call me si[E]r,
Now, where they're asking me how things are
S[A]oon they'll ask me how things w[B7]ere
Well, [E]I don't mind being an old gray grandpa
[A]If you'll be my gray gra[E]ndma
But I suggest we go have our cool co[A]nch salad
Sh[B7]aved down in old Nas[D]sau.
Instrumental: E-A-E-A-B7-E-A-B7-E
[A]There we'll do just [B7]as we plea[E]se
[Fm]It ain't nothing but a b[B7]reeze
Life is j[E]ust too short for some folks
O[A]ther folks it just drags [E]on
Some folks like the taste of smooth tequila
O[A]thers figure tea is too st[B7]rong
Now I[E]'m the type of guy who likes it right down the middle
I don't like all this bou[A]ncing back and f[E]orth
Me, I want to live with my f[A]eet in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth
Yea, me I want to live with my F[A]LIP FLOPS in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth
Jimmy Buffett
Intro: E-A-B7-E
[E]Life is much too short for some folks
[A]For other folks it just drags [E]on
Some folks like the taste of smokey whiskey
[A]Others figure tea is too st[B7]rong
[E]I'm the type of guy who likes it right down the middle
I don't like all this b[A]ouncing back and f[E]orth
Me, I want to live with my f[A]eet in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth
[E]In a small suburban garden
[A]Not a single neighbor knows our n[E]ame
I know the woman wishes we would move somewhere
[A]Where the houses aren't all the s[B7]ame
Jimmy, [E]I wish you would take me
Where the grass is greener
I re[A]ally couldn't say where it m[E]ay be
Somewhere up high on a mo[A]untain top
Or do[B7]wn by the deep blue s[E]ea
And th[A]ere we'll do just [B7]as we pleas[E]e
It a[Fm]in't nothing but a b[B7]reeze
[E]One day I'll soon be a grandpa
[A]All the pretty girls will call me si[E]r,
Now, where they're asking me how things are
S[A]oon they'll ask me how things w[B7]ere
Well, [E]I don't mind being an old gray grandpa
[A]If you'll be my gray gra[E]ndma
But I suggest we go have our cool co[A]nch salad
Sh[B7]aved down in old Nas[D]sau.
Instrumental: E-A-E-A-B7-E-A-B7-E
[A]There we'll do just [B7]as we plea[E]se
[Fm]It ain't nothing but a b[B7]reeze
Life is j[E]ust too short for some folks
O[A]ther folks it just drags [E]on
Some folks like the taste of smooth tequila
O[A]thers figure tea is too st[B7]rong
Now I[E]'m the type of guy who likes it right down the middle
I don't like all this bou[A]ncing back and f[E]orth
Me, I want to live with my f[A]eet in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth
Yea, me I want to live with my F[A]LIP FLOPS in Dixie
And my h[B7]ead in the cool blue No[E]rth