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Subject: Chords for 'Summer Babe' by PAVEMENT
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Tab For 'Summer Babe (Winter Version)' by PAVEMENT from the LPs 'Slanted
and Enchanted' and 'Westing: By Musket and Sextant'

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Summer Babe
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*This* is easy. Oh yes.

Intro

D5 A5 G5 x4


          D5
Ice baby

                              D5
I saw your girlfriend and she was

                                                D5 
Eating her fingers like they're just another meal

                D5
She waits there

                  D5
In the levee wash

                                                D5 A5 G5 x4               
Mixing cocktails with a plastic-tipped cigar (go)

My eyes stick
To all those shiny things you wear on the front row delta strip
An abandoned houseboat
I will wait there
I'll be waiting forever
Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting (go)


D5         A5   G5
Minerals, ice deposits

D5         A5   G5
Drop off of her shiny robe

D5               A5        G5
I've got a lot of things that I want to sell

D5               A5    G5
But not here babe, you took it all 

Everytime I look around I find that I'm shocked
Everytime I look around I find that I'm shocked
Everytime I look around I find
Everytime I look around I find
Everytime Everytime Everytime Everytime Everytime Everytime You're my

Summer Babe
Summer Babe
Summer Babe
Summer Babe

Jon Eyre (1994) There are only two certainties in life, Death and the
fact that you always break the *one* string you don't have a spare of.