Trying To Reason With The Hurricane Season

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