| Em | B | Bb | A | C |
| Em | |
| in summer |
| B | |
| cool slumber |
| Bb | A | |
| my n | umber |
| C | |
| is up |
| Em | |
| there's peaches |
| B | |
| in reaches |
| Bb | A | |
| with | leeches |
| C | |
| at heart |
| Chours: |
| A | |
| I'm fakin |
| D | |
| and blinkin |
| A | |
| its stingin |
| D | C2 | |
| mine eyes |
| Verse: |
| abhorring |
| hes gorging |
| still boring |
| on me |
| its lighter |
| its brighter |
| no fighter |
| in I |
| Chorus: |
| its dried up |
| and tied up |
| and fried up |
| mine eyes |
| its crawling |
| still all in |
| befallen |
| cruel sun |