TRYING TO REASON WITH THE HURRICANE SEASON
(J. BUFFETT)
D G D
Squalls out on the gulf stream, big storms comin' soon
G D E A
I passed out in my hammock, God, I slept 'till way past noon
G D
Stood up and tried to focus
C C/B C/A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far
G D
Sure could use a Bloody Mary
A D
So, I stumbled next door to the bar
Bm7 F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G A D
I can't run at this pace very long
Bm F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
G A D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
D G D
There's something about this Sunday, it's a most peculiar gray
G E A
Strolling down the avenue that's known as A1 A
G D
Feeling tired, then I got inspired
C C/B C/A
And I knew that it wouldn't last long
G D A
So all alone I walked back home, sat on the beach
D
and then I made up this song
Bm7 F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G A D
I can't run at this pace very long
Bm F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
G A D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
D G D
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now, fifty knots or there a bouts
G E A
There's white caps on the ocean, and I'm watchin' for water spouts
G D C C/B C/A
It's time to close the shutters, it's time to go in side
G D
In a week I'll be in gay Pari'
A D
Well that's a mighty long airplane ride
Bm7 F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G A D
I can't run at this pace very long
Bm F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
G A D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
Bm F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
G A D
But it cleans me out then I can go on