Music is a universal language, and needs not be translated. With it soul speaks to soul
Half guitar tuningNo capo
| A♭m F♯ | E E♭ | x 4A♭mFeelin yF♯oung and fEull of E♭fun A♭mHangin out wF♯ith my cErew E♭ A♭mHot to tF♯rot and abEout to E♭pop Tryin to A♭mfind some F♯girl to get iEnto E♭ A♭mThere she F♯was fine aEs can E♭be Hair brA♭maided down F♯to her kneEes E♭ A♭mShe took me hF♯ome, she tuErned me E♭out But befoA♭mre sunrise she sF♯aid I must lEeave E♭ It was a cA♭mold chF♯ill on a sEummer nE♭ight A♭mNever thought the gF♯irlie wouldn't trEeat me rE♭ight It was a cA♭mold chF♯ill on a sEummer dE♭ay A♭mNever thought the gF♯irl would dog me oEut that E♭way It was a cA♭mold chF♯ill on a sEummer mE♭orn A♭mNever cried like a bF♯aby since the day EI was bE♭orn It was a cA♭mold chF♯ill on a sEummer eE♭ve A♭mNever had no chF♯opper bring me Eto my kE♭nees I was feEeling so trF♯usting Gave it aBll right dF♯own to the A♭mbone But she dEid me wrong E♭ On a summer nA♭might Far from meek, and feelin chic Refusing to concede defeat There I was same crew, same time Same club we kicked it at the previous week I asked her how could she have the nerve To treat me with such disgrace She blinked her eyes, smiled, apologized Threw her drink right in my face
ChorusI was feeling so trusting Gave it all right down to the bone But she did me wrong On a summer nA♭might, F♯ E on a sE♭ummer A♭mnight On a summer nA♭might, F♯ E on a sE♭ummer A♭mnight N.C.A cold chill, a cold chill, a cold chill, cold chill
VerseWeekends came and weekends passed But not the yearning in my heart And there she was to light the spark Like she did right from the very start I took no time, drove to her house Got deep into a passion high I heard a knock, the turn of a key And the voice of another guy
ChorusI was feeling so trusting Gave it all right down to the bone But she did me wrong On a summer night, on a summer night On a summer night, on a summer night It was a cold chill Like standing in the deep freeze A cold chill Like when snow's above your knees Cold chill Like sitting at the north pole A cold chill Wearing not one stitch of clothes Cold chill Like a winter Chicago night A cold chill Twenty ice cubes down your back for spite Cold chill Stranded in sub-zero degrees A cold chill Layed out on the arctic sea Cold chill When your fingers get frost bite A cold chill Buried beneath ten feet of ice Cold chill Baby, that ain't so nice A cold chill
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