Indian Summer

	  		


Every time that I see ya, 
 Am                F 
A lightening bolt fills the room,  
 C                 G 
The underbelly of Paris,  
 Am                F 
She sings her favorite tune,  
 C                 G 
She'll drink you under the table, 
 Am                F 
She'll show you a trick or two,  
 C                 G 
But every time that I left her,  
 Am                F 
I missed the things she would do.  
 C                 G 
She was the one - for me,  
            F          C 
She opened my eyes - to see, 
            Am         G 
She was the one - for me,  
            F          C 
Well alright.  
            G          G 
It was a cold September, 
  Am                F 
Before the Indian summer,  
  C                 G 
That's the thing I remember, 
  Am                F 
When she gave me her number, 
  C                 G 
Went from station to station, 
  Am                F 
On a train 'cross the nation 
  C                 G 
And the rain of November,  
  Am                F 
That's the time that we ended,  
  C                 G 
She was the one - for me,  
  F                 C 
Well alright.  
  G 
Vodka with Coca Cola,  
Cocaine tucked in her shoes,  
Cigarettes over coffee,  
Her halo slipped to a noose,  
Take a slow boat to China,  
You fly a rag 'round the moon,  
She could take it or leave it,  
I knew it had to end soon.  

She was the one - for me,  
She opened my eyes - to see,  
She was the one - for me,  
Well alright.  

It was a cold September,  
Before the Indian summer,  
That's the thing I remember,  
When she gave me her number,  
Went from station to station,  
On a train 'cross the nation,  
And the rain of November,  
That's the time that we ended,  
She was the one - for me,  
Well alright, alright, alright, yeah