White Wine In The Sun
Tim Minchin
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INTRO: F x4F I’m looking forward to ChristmasBb F It’s sentimental I know, but I just really like itF I’m, I’m hardly religiousBb F I’d rather break bread with Dawkins than Desmond Tutu to be honestC C7 And yes I have all of the usual objections to consumerismBb The commercialisation of an ancient religion And the western-isation of a dead PalestinianF Press-ganged into selling PlayStations and beerC But I still really like it.F I, I really like ChristmasBb F Though I’m not expecting a visit from JesusC I’ll be seeing my dadC7 Dm My brother and sisters, my gran and my mumBb They’ll be drinking white wine in the sunC I’ll be seeing my dadC7 Dm My sisters and brother, my gran and my mumBb We’ll be drinking white wine in the sun.F I don’t go for ancient wisdomBb F I don’t believe just ’cause ideas are tenacious it means that they’re worthyF I get freaked out by churchesContinúa después del anuncioBb F Some of the hymns that they sing have nice chords but the lyrics are dodgyC And yes I have all of the usual objectionsC7 Bb To the mis-education of children forced into a cult institution And taught to externalise blame And to feel ashamedF And to judge things as plain right and wrongC But I quite like the songs.F I’m not expecting big presentsBb F The old combination of socks, jocks and chocolate is just fine by me.C ‘Cause I’ll be seeing my dadC7 Dm My brother and sisters, my gran and my mumBb They’ll be drinking white wine in the sunC I’ll be seeing my dadC7 Dm My sisters and brother, my gran and my mumBb They’ll be drinking white wine in the sun.Bb And you my baby girlF My jetlagged infant daughterBb You’ll be handed round the roomF Like a puppy at a primary schoolBb And you’re too young to knowF But you will learn yourself one dayBb That wherever you are and whatever you faceC7 Dm These are the people who’ll make you feel safe in this worldFsus4 My sweet blue-eyed girlBb And if my baby girlF When you’re twenty-one or thirty-oneBb And Christmas comes aroundF And you find yourself nine thousand miles from homeC7 Csus4 You’ll know whatever comesC7 Dm Your brother and sister, and me and your mumBb Will be waiting for you in the sunC7 Csus4 Girl, when Christmas comesC7 Your brothers and sisters, your aunts and your unclesC7 Dm Your grandparents, cousins, and me and your mumBb Will be drinking white wine in the sunF We’ll be waiting for you in the sunBb Baby, whenever you comeF7 We’ll be drinking white wine in the sunBb Waiting.F I, I really like ChristmasBb F It’s sentimental I know.