Tom: E
B G#m E
We spent six long weeks in the sun
B G#m E
Getting higher than life was an idea I called fun
B G#m E
There was nothing twisting my gut
B G#m E
There was nothing I felt I had to run from
B G#m E
I was ho-o-m-me
B G#m E
I was ho-o-m-me
[Interlude]
C#m E B
G#m E B
G#m E
B G#m E x2
[Verse 2]
B G#m
Drinking fire like wine
E
A couple liquor store diamonds
B G#m E
The tales of the girls and places they've been
B G#m E
And something like regret was a foreign concept
[Outro]
B G#m E
I was ho-o-m-me x8
