A | G
Batten up the hatches, here comes the cold
I can feel it creeping, it’s making me old
You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
You need something better than the bacon and eggs The creaking in the walls and the banging in the bed You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
E | C#m | D
Summer rain, dripping down your face again Summer rain, praying someone feels the same Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle Leave all this misery behind
My love giving me head Feeling very guilty, breaking the bread Losing my attention, I’m taking the world on
So batten up the hatches, here comes the cold I can feel it creeping, it’s making me old You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
Summer rain, dripping down your face again Summer rain, praying someone feels the same Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle Leave all this misery behind
My love, my love My love, oh, my love
Summer rain, dripping down your face again Summer rain, praying someone feels the same Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle Leave all this misery behind
Summer rain, dripping down your face again Summer rain, praying someone feels the same Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle Leave all this misery behind Leave all this misery behind (Summer rain) Leave all this misery behind (Summer rain) Leave all this misery behind (Summer rain)