Can be played in original (Am, see below) or with
capo on 5th (or 4th if standard tuning)
Dm A# F C x2
Dm A# F C
Everytime that I see her A lightning bolt fills the room
Dm A# F C
The underbelly of Paris She sings her favourite tune
Dm A# F C
She'll drink you under the table She'll show you a trick or two
Dm A# F C
And every that I left her I miss a thing she would do
A# F C Dm
She was the one, for me She opened my eyes, to see
A# F C
She was the one, for me Oh alright
A# F Dm C
It was a cold September Before the Indian Summer
A# F Dm C
That's the thing I remember When she gave me her number
A# F Dm C
Went from station to station On a train across the nation
A# F Dm C
And the rain of November That's the time that we ended
A# F Dm C
She was the one, for me Oh alright
Dm A# F C
Vodka with coca-cola Cocaine tucked in her shoes
Dm A# F C
Cigarettes over coffee Her halo slipped to a noose
Dm A# F C
Take the slow boat to China You fly it right 'round the moon
Dm A# F C
She could take it or leave it I knew it had to end soon
A# F C Dm
She was the one, for me She opened my eyes, to see
A# F C
She was the one, for me Oh alright
A# F Dm C
It was a cold September Before the Indian Summer
A# F Dm C
That's the thing I remember When she gave me her number
A# F Dm C
Went from station to station On a train across the nation
A# F Dm C
And the rain of November That's the time that we ended
A# F Dm C
She was the one, for me Oh alright
[Solo]
A# F C Dm
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Original acoustic version (tuned down 1/2 step)
Am Fmaj7 C G
Am Fmaj7 C G
Every time that I see her, a lightning bolt fills the room
Am Fmaj7 C G
The underbelly of Paris, she sings her favourite tune
Am Fmaj7 C G
She'll drink you under the table, she'll show you a trick or two
Am Fmaj7 C G
And every that I left her, I miss a things she would do
Fmaj7 C G Am
She was the one for me, she opened my eyes to see
Fmaj7 C G
She was the one, for me, well alright
Fmaj7 C Am G
It was a cold September before the Indian Summer
Fmaj7 C Am G
That's the thing I remember, when she gave me her number
Fmaj7 C Am G
Went from station to station on a train across the nation
Fmaj7 C Am G
And the rain of November, that's the time that we ended
Fmaj7 C G
She was the one for me, well alright
Am Fmaj7 C G
Vodka with coca-cola... cocaine tucked in her shoes
Am Fmaj7 C G
Cigarettes over coffee, her halo slipped to a noose
Am Fmaj7 C G
Take the slow boat to China, you fly it right 'round the moon
Am Fmaj7 C G
She could take it or leave it I knew it had to end soon
Fmaj7 C G Am
She was the one for me, she opened my eyes to see
Fmaj7 C G
She was the one for me, well alright
Fmaj7 C Am G
It was a cold September before the Indian Summer
Fmaj7 C Am G
That's the thing I remember, when she gave me her number
Fmaj7 C Am G
Went from station to station on a train across the nation
Fmaj7 C Am G
And the rain of November, that's the time that we ended
Fmaj7 C G Am
She was the one for me, she opened my eyes to see
Fmaj7 C G
She was the one for me, well alright, alright, alright, yeah
[Solo]
Fmaj7 C G Am
Am x 0 2 2 1 0
Fmaj7 x 3 3 2 1 0
C x 3 2 0 1 0
G 3 2 0 0 1 3
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Lyrics
Every time that I see ya, a lightening bolt fills the room
The underbelly of Paris, she sings her favourite tune
She'll drink you under the table, she'll show you a trick or two
But every time that I left her, I missed the things she would do
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
Then the rain of November, that's the time that we ended,
She was the one for me, well alright
Vodka with Coca Cola, cocaine tucked in her shoes
Cigarettes over coffee, her halo slipped to a noose
Take a slow boat to China, fly it right '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, she opened my eyes to see, she was the one for me
Well alright, alright, alright, yeah