Vampire Weekend - Horchata
Check out my arrangement here! (rhythm and bass still in process as of 4/11/2014) 
http://www.noteflight.com/scores/view/1b9d6537ce71e4968a7e7e73c252b560d3eeb364

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In December drinking horchata


I'd look psychotic in a balaclava

F/C              G/C         C
Winter's cold is too much to handle

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Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals


(Whoaaaaa ooooh)

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In December drinking horchata


Look down your glasses at that Aranciata

      F                    G      C
With lips and teeth to ask how my day went

F                        G      C
Boots and fists to pound on the pavement

C                              G/B
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten

F/A                  G/B
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on

C     F     G    
(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)

C     F     G (INTERLUDE)

C     F     G
(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)

C     F     G    C

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You'd remember drinkin horchata


You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada

F    G    C    

F    G    C

F                G           C
Winter's cold is too much to handle

F                        G        C
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals

C                               G/B 
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten

F/A                   G/B
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on

C                    G/B
Ooh you had it but oh no you lost it

F/A                     G/B
Lookin back you shouldn't have fought it

C/G    Dm    Am    Em    

C/G    Dm    Am    C

G      F     G     F


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In December, drinkin horchata


I'd look psychotic in a balaclava

F                   G          C
Winter's cold is too much to handle

F                        G        C
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals

F                      G          C
Years go by and hearts start to harden

F                              G         C
Those palms and firs that grew in your garden

F                    G         C
Falling down and nearing the rose beds

F                           G          C
The roots are shooting up through the tool shed

F                               G       C
Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went


   F                          G          C
Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement

C                              G/B
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten

F/A                   G/B
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on

C                  G/B
Oh you had it but oh no you lost it

F/A                           G/B
You understood so you shouldn't have fought it

C                               C/G
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten

C/F                   C/G
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on

C                              C/G                             
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten

C/F                    C/G
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on