Jimmy Buffett – Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season (Guitar)

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Retabbed onebravocharlie [Verse]
D
Squalls out on the gulf stream

G                 D
Big storms coming soon

  G                D
I passed out in my hammock

E7                    A7
God, I slept way past noon

G                     D
Stood up and tried to focus

                                C  G  A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far

  G                         D
I knew I could use a Bloody Mary

       A7                      D
So I stumbled next door to the bar
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess

        F#m
I could use some rest

G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long

          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane

           F#m
I think it hurts my brain

       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on
[Verse]
        D
There's something about this Sunday

       G             D
It's a most peculiar gray

G                  D
Strolling down the avenue

       E7        A7
That's known as A1A

G                     D
Feeling tired, then I got inspired

                                 C    G A
And I knew that it wouldn't last long

   G           D                           A7
So all alone I walked back home, sat on my beach

                        D
And then I made up this song
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess

        F#m
I could use some rest

G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long

          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane

           F#m
I think it hurts my brain

       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on
[Verse]
          D
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now

      G               D
Fifty knots or there abouts

        G                 D
There's white caps on the ocean

        E7                 A7
And I'm watching for water spouts

     G                 D
It's time to close the shutters

                C      G A
It's time to go inside

     G                D
In a week I'll be in gay Paris;

         A7                   D
That's a mighty long airplane ride
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess

        F#m
I could use some rest

G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long

          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane

           F#m
I think it hurts my brain

       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on

        G                 A7            D
Yes, It cleans me out and then I can go on