Summer Job Days Capo 2 Am F C G (2X) Am F Well I was the only one down in Kiva Duns, C G That didn’t drive a car that wasn’t cool enough. Am F Just a baby blue parking-lot gremlin, not exactly a magnet for the women,
C G Until I hung that surfboard out the back. Am F For tips I caddied at the local course, C G At night I mixed boat drinks down on the Warf. Am F Flirting with the college girls getting my bare feet wet out in the world. C G Fell in love a hundred times. -Chorus- C G Time was mine and life was easy, just like those ocean breezes. Am F Carrying off the afternoon wasn’t long underneath the moon we had. C G A beach fire and a pile of wet clothes, laid back watching her skin glow. Am F G I gotta smile when I think about those tan bod bikini top so hot summer job days. Am F C G Am F The end of August came and the crowds went home, C G The beaches deserted and the girls were gone. Am F Yeah I waved goodbye to the time and place and that two-lane back to the interstate. C G When I look back I still look back when. -Chorus- C G Time was mine and life was easy, just like those ocean breezes. Am F Carrying off the afternoon wasn’t long underneath the moon we had. C G A beach fire and a pile of wet clothes, laid back watching her skin glow. Am F G I gotta smile when I think about those tan bod bikini top so hot summer job days. C G Am F (solo) Repeat Chorus C G Am F (2x) and end with Am F C G (2x)