Indian Summer Stereophonics
Stereophonics - Indian Summer
Awesome new tune off the new album
This is fairly close, may be tuned half a step down but this sounds good enough to me :)
Every time that I see ya,
A[Am] lightening bolt f[F]ills the room,
T[C]he underbelly of P[G]aris,
S[Am]he sings her favor[F]ite tune,
S[C]he'll drink you un[G]der the table,
S[Am]he'll show you a t[F]rick or two,
B[C]ut every time that[G] I left her,
I[Am] missed the things[F] she would do.
[C] [G]
She was the one - for me,
She opened m[F]y eyes - to[C] see,
She was the [Am]one - for m[G]e,
Well alright[F]. [C]
[G] [G]
It was a cold September,
Be[Am]fore the Indian su[F]mmer,
Th[C]at's the thing I r[G]emember,
Wh[Am]en she gave me her[F] number,
We[C]nt from station to[G] station,
On[Am] a train 'cross th[F]e nation
An[C]d the rain of Nove[G]mber,
Th[Am]at's the time that[F] we ended,
Sh[C]e was the one - fo[G]r me,
We[F]ll alright. [C]
[G]
Vodka with Coca Cola,
Cocaine tucked in her shoes,
Cigarettes over coffee,
Her halo slipped to a noose,
Take a slow boat to China,
You fly a rag 'round the moon,
She could take it or leave it,
I knew it had to end soon.
She was the one - for me,
She opened my eyes - to see,
She was the one - for me,
Well alright.
It was a cold September,
Before the Indian summer,
That's the thing I remember,
When she gave me her number,
Went from station to station,
On a train 'cross the nation,
And the rain of November,
That's the time that we ended,
She was the one - for me,
Well alright, alright, alright, yeah
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