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Santa Ana Winds
Sons of Bill
Intro C G C F
C G Am F
C
Well there’s no one to blame, and we all look the same
F C
And it’s maybe just the course of evolution
C
And it surely seem to me, that predictability
F C
Is quickly becoming something you cant count on
C
When on through the night, as the headlights shine so bright
C F
And they’re staring me down like I’m to blame
C G Am
Rolling in and out of LA county and they’re calling out my name
F
Yeah they’re calling out my name
(Chorus)
C G
Honey let me in, Santa Ana Winds
C F
Are going straight to my head
C G
And when the sun comes up there won’t be no tomorrow
Am F
In the valley of the dead, in the valley of the dead
Solo over intro
Piano interlude in C
C
There ain’t no skating by, we’re all gonna dye
F C
No matter what the plastic surgeon told ya
C
So Karma be the judge, she don’t hold a grudge
F C
Or does she need a little helping hand
C
When on through the night as the moonlight shines so bright
C F
And it lights up the sheets on my bed
C G
But tonight I’m gonna light that San Fernando
Am F
With kerosene instead, with kerosene instead.
With kerosene……. (Chorusx2
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