[Verse 1]
C Am F G x2
[Dm] [G] [E] [Am] [C7] [F]
[Dm] [Fm] [C] [A] [Dm] [G] [C]
[Verse 1]
C Am F G x2
[Dm] [G] [E] [Am] [C7] [F]
[Dm] [Fm] [C] [A] [Dm] [G] [C]
[Bridge]
[F] [Am] [E7] [Am] [A]
[Outro]
Dm Fm C A x2
[Dm] [G] [C]
[Verse 1]
[C]Hear that sound,
[Am]As the rain beats down,
[F]On the roof of our old summer ho[G]me.
[C]There'se an old wind chime,
[Am]And an " up for sale " sign,
[F]And the grass in long overgr[G]own.
[Dm]Waves crash against the co[G]ast,
[E]While old gh[Am]osts
[C7]Are still haunting m[F]e.
[Dm]Though the blindes have long been drawne[Fm]d,
[C]Or whatever went[A] on,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
[Verse 2]
[C]So farewell,
[Am]To the crabes and shells,
[F]On the rocks, on a cold windy da[G]y.
[C]And the little boy's shemes,
[Am]And the rush of nicotine,
[F]And the boat we set free in the b[G]ay.
[Dm]As the moon tugs upon the [G]tide,
[E]Sad and wild[Am] eyes,
[C7]Are still haunting m[F]e.
[Dm]Somwhere deep down in my[Fm] bones,
[C]I will always fe[A]el alone,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
[Bridge]
[F] [Am] [E7] [Am] [A]
[Outro]
[Dm]Though the blindes have long been drawne[Fm]d,
[C]Or whatever went[A] on,
[Dm]Somwhere deep down in my[Fm] bones,
[C]I will always fe[A]el alone,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
C Am F G x2
[Dm] [G] [E] [Am] [C7] [F]
[Dm] [Fm] [C] [A] [Dm] [G] [C]
[Verse 1]
C Am F G x2
[Dm] [G] [E] [Am] [C7] [F]
[Dm] [Fm] [C] [A] [Dm] [G] [C]
[Bridge]
[F] [Am] [E7] [Am] [A]
[Outro]
Dm Fm C A x2
[Dm] [G] [C]
[Verse 1]
[C]Hear that sound,
[Am]As the rain beats down,
[F]On the roof of our old summer ho[G]me.
[C]There'se an old wind chime,
[Am]And an " up for sale " sign,
[F]And the grass in long overgr[G]own.
[Dm]Waves crash against the co[G]ast,
[E]While old gh[Am]osts
[C7]Are still haunting m[F]e.
[Dm]Though the blindes have long been drawne[Fm]d,
[C]Or whatever went[A] on,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
[Verse 2]
[C]So farewell,
[Am]To the crabes and shells,
[F]On the rocks, on a cold windy da[G]y.
[C]And the little boy's shemes,
[Am]And the rush of nicotine,
[F]And the boat we set free in the b[G]ay.
[Dm]As the moon tugs upon the [G]tide,
[E]Sad and wild[Am] eyes,
[C7]Are still haunting m[F]e.
[Dm]Somwhere deep down in my[Fm] bones,
[C]I will always fe[A]el alone,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
[Bridge]
[F] [Am] [E7] [Am] [A]
[Outro]
[Dm]Though the blindes have long been drawne[Fm]d,
[C]Or whatever went[A] on,
[Dm]Somwhere deep down in my[Fm] bones,
[C]I will always fe[A]el alone,
[Dm]In that old summ[G]er home by the s[C]ea.
