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             B    G#m          E
We spent six long weeks in the sun
        B           G#m           
Getting higher than life was an 
     E
idea I called fun
          B                G#m E
There was nothing twisting my  gut
          B         G#m    E
There was nothing I felt I had to 
run from
     B   G#m  E
I was ho-o-m-me
     B   G#m  E
I was ho-o-m-me

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[Interlude]
C#m E B
G#m E B
G#m E
B G#m E x2

[Verse 2]
         B         G#m
Drinking fire like wine
         E
A couple liquor store diamonds
    B            G#m       E
The tales of the girls and places 
they've been
            B      G#m        
And something like regret was a 
  E
foreign concept

[Otro]
     B   G#m  E
I was ho-o-m-me x8