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[Verse 1]
AF#m
Look Miles Davis, I've been swayed by the cool.
A
There's just something about the summertime.
E
There's just something about the moon.
F#mDAE
So I'll lay a kiss on this storm, toss it upside your window, by the roof.
F#mDAE
Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool.
[Intro]
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[Verse 2]
A
Now honey, put on your red dress.
F#m
And you diamond soul shoes.
A
Climb on down from that window.
E
Climb on out of your room.
F#mDAE
Cause I've never had a good thing and I've always had the blues.
F#mDAE
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, Miles, strike up the Cool.
[Chorus]
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
My have the years of our youth passed on.
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
I'll leave the front light on.
AEA
The night is our own, Don't wait too long.
[Verse 3]
AF#m
Poor mister pitiful, I can't turn you loose.
AE
You move like a dream I had, woke up sweating in my room.
AF#m
Your Mama's got plans, your daddy's aim is true.
A
She never understood that it ain't no good.
E
Papa never heard the cool.
F#mDAE
So now I got out my map and found me a storm.
F#mD
With a flick of the wrist and the turn of the key.
AE
You'll just fall in my arms.
[Chorus]
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
My have the years of our youth passed on.
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
I'll leave the front light on.
AEA
The night is our own, Don't wait too long.
[Bridge]
BG#m
So why don't you sing to me on this long drive home?
BG#m
Let the sound of your voice sway sweet and slow.
EB
As we go down, down, down.
F#G#m
From our youth to the ground.
EB
down, down, down.
F#G#m
From our youth to the ground.
BF#
We might always be blue.
Jackson!
B C C# D (x4) (best played as power chords)
The third time another guitar does something like this
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[Chorus]
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
My have the years of our youth passed on.
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
I'll leave the front light on.
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
My have the years of our youth passed on.
AE
Don't wait too long to come home.
F#mD
I'll leave the front light on.
[Outro]
A
As we go down, down, down.
From our youth to the ground.
Down, down, down, down, down.