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                          Summer... It's Gone - Grandaddy
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Tabbed by: Kaptin Ukraine
Email: pcvallin@mtu.edu

Tuning: Standard

Chords Used

C/G: 332010     C5: x355xx
G:   320003     G5: 355xxx
B7:  x21202     E5: 022xxx
Am:  x02210     B5: x244xx
D:   xx0232     A5: 577xxx
E7:  022130


C/G                             G
Summer... it's gone and I don't know
C/G                               B7
Where everyone went or where I'll go

e|----------------------------|
B|----------------------------|
G|----------------------------|
D|--5---4------2---0----------|
A|---------2-----------2------|
E|----------------------------|

Am             D                G
Summer... it's gone and I don't know
Am             D             G
Which way is the best way to go
Am               D           G
In dreams I hear voices that say:
           E7
"Look this way!"
E7
But I can't see nothing
Am        D                 C5
So I turn away to head down roads
              G5
Dead ends and holes
    B5     A5  E5
And crowds of fools
            B5
With common colds
         A5   B5  C5
And they live in cars
                     G5
And their cars don't run
     B5    A5   E5
They fight with phones
                B
And despise the sun

           C/G                          G
The sun of summer it's gone and I don't know
      C/G                         B7
Where everyone went or where I'll go


I believe the chords at this part are somethin like

C  G  Bm  D  G  C  Em  C  G  B7

Finish with the same lick

Am             D                 G
Summer... it's gone and now it's clear
Am             D          G
That no one is showing up here
Am               D           G
In dreams I hear voices that say:
           E7
"Look this way!"
But it's all too lovely
Am            D
And so I turn away
             (n/c)
To head down roads
             (n/c)
Dead ends and holes
    B5    A5  E5
And crowds of fools
            B5
With common colds
     A5   B5 C5
They live in cars
                     G5
And their cars don't run
     B5    A5   E5
They fight with phones
                     B5
And they despise the sun

           C5        A5
The sun of summer... it's gone
The sun of summer... it's gone
The sun of summer... it's gone
The sun of summer... it's gone
... It's gone
... It's gone

This lick is thrown in every other repetition of these last lyrics
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B|--8---7------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------------9---7------------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------9----------9---------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------10----------------------------------------------------|
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