Indian Summer

Sunday's Best

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Tono:
A Asus4 Dsus2 (4x) [Verse 1]
A Asus4 I can't believe he's such a sore loser,
Dsus2 Maybe someday you'll learn that 'coffee is for closers
A Asus4 Raise up the glass and toast the mother f---er,
Dsus2 Just move along. [Verse 2]
A Asus4 How did you get that bruise up on your shoulder?
Dsus2 You are so Sisyphus just pushing on your boulder
A Asus4 Someday you'll take a break when you're older
Dsus2 You just move along. [Chorus]
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
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A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along... [Verse 3]
A Asus4 I had a dream her teeth were butter-colored
Dsus2 And they crumbled to dust as she kissed her former lover
A Asus4 So I severed his hands and glued them to her mother
Dsus2 Just glued them on. [Verse 4]
A Asus4 Just what is it about Indian Summer?
Dsus2 Makes a promise, then steals the chance of gentle winter
A Asus4 Maybe I'm just a sucker for the colors
Dsus2 That just move along. [Chorus]
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along... [Interlude/Middle 8]
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 (4x) [Chorus]
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along...
A5 Asus2 A Dsus2 Just move along.
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Composición: Sunday's Best

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