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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Received: from animal-farm.nevada.edu by redrock.nevada.edu (5.65c/M1.4) with SMTP id ; Sun, 21 Feb 1993 16:00:14 -0800 Received: from ucscb.UCSC.EDU by animal-farm.nevada.edu id ; Sun, 21 Feb 1993 16:00:03 -0800 Received: by ucscb.UCSC.EDU (5.65/1.34) id AA28372; Sun, 21 Feb 93 15:59:49 -0800 Date: Sun, 21 Feb 93 15:59:49 -0800 From: indigo@ucscb.UCSC.EDU (Adam Schneider) Message-Id: <9302212359.AA28372@ucscb.UCSC.EDU> To: jamesb@animal-farm.nevada.edu Subject: Broadway/SummerNights.crd SUMMER NIGHTS (from "Grease") by Warren Casey & Jim Jacobs ---------------------------------------------------------- D G A G Summer lovin', had me a blast D G A G Summer lovin', happened so fast D G A B Met a girl, crazy for me E A E A - A7 Met a boy, cute as can be D G A B Summer days, drifting away Em A D D/A D/B D/C# But oh, oh, those summer nights, a well-a, well-a, well-a D G E A Uh, tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far? D G E A Tell me more, tell me more, like does he own a car? D G A G She swam by me, she got a cramp He ran by me, got my suit damp Saved her life, she nearly drowned He showed off, splashing around Summer sun, something's begun But oh, oh, those summer nights, a well-a, well-a, well-a Uh, tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight? Tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight? Took her bowling in the arcade We went strolling, drank lemonade We made out under the dock We stayed out till ten o'clock D G A B Summer fling don't mean a thing Em A Bb Bb But oh, oh, those summer nights Eb Ab F Bb Tell me more, tell me more, like, you don't have to brag Eb Ab F Bb Tell me more, tell me more, 'cause he sounds like a drag Eb Ab Bb Ab (Shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop, shoowap bop bop) Eb Ab Bb Ab He got friendly, holding my hand Eb Ab Bb Ab She got friendly, down on the sand Eb Ab Bb C He was sweet, just turned eighteen F Bb F Bb - Bb7 She was good, you know what I mean Eb Ab Bb C Summer heat, boy and girl meet Fm Bb B B Then oh, oh, those summer nights E A F# B Tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend? E A F# B Tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend? E A Eb Ab Bb Ab It turned colder, that's where it ends Eb Ab Bb Ab So I told her we'd still be friends Eb Ab Bb C Then we made our true love vow E A E A Wonder what she's doing now D G A B Summer dreams, ripped at the seams Em A C# - D But oh, those summer nights







                       


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