Tom: F
Introdução:
D G D G
I'm packing up my Coppertone and RayBans
D G D G
Heading out to the edge of dry land
G A
I was down there just last spring
G A
During tourist season
G D
Gotta get back there again
G A
But for a different reason
D G
It ain't the sailboats, out on the water
D A
It ain't the taste of the Pina Coloads
D G
It ain't the fishin', that I've been missin'
D G Em
Not the island sand, or the ocean view
A D G D G
I'm coming back for you
Repeat
D G D G
We're going out of our minds in the moonlight
D G D G
Tanned bodies, tangled all up all night
G A D
I remember that gentle breeze
G A
Playing with your long hair
G A D
And how you said you'd wait for me
G A
By the morning, I'll be there
Repeat Chorus