Capo 2

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It’s like the first sign of sun,
G                     D
Since the universe began,
    A
We’re all throwing off our clothes,
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Just to get the perfect tan.
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Trying to raise our chances of,
G                   D
A wild summer romance,
G                   D
Bare feet on the sand,
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With you.

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See the boys next door,
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On their way to Magaluf.
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Matching t shirts they’re school leavers,
G                       D
It’s gonna be off the hook.
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But I just lay under northern sky with you,
G                          D              E
Until our lips turn from red to white to blue.


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Oooo Brit summer,
G
Oooo Brit summer,
D                        A
Oooo Brit summer with you.
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Oooo Brit summer,
G
Oooo Brit summer,
D                     A
Oooo Brit summer with you.

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It’s the Great British summer,
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It’s the Great British summer with you.

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Fresh cut grass, one tall glass,
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On a Sunday afternoon,
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Sleeping in the sun,
G                               D
Turns out lobsters aren’t just food.
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Pack your tent and pack your crate,
G                       D
And a pair of muddy shoes,
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I’ll dance in front of the main stage for you.

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Oooo Brit summer,
G
Oooo Brit summer,
D                        A
Oooo Brit summer with you.
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Oooo Brit summer,
G
Oooo Brit summer,
D                     A
Oooo Brit summer with you.

I love Great British summer with you.

A  G x8 

Fm                  D 
I’ll be gone, gone, gone by August,
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This season is the shortest.
Fm                D                             
Oh oh oh my heart is drawn in the sand.
Fm                  D
I’ll be gone, gone, gone by August,
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This season is the shortest.
Fm                     A                   E
And I wouldn’t share this, with anyone else.

Oooo Brit summer,
Oooo Brit summer,
Oooo Brit summer with you.
Oooo Brit summer,
Oooo Brit summer,
Oooo Brit summer with you.