San Tropez

 
D7                           Gmaj7                                     
                 As I reach  for a peach slide a  ride down behind  the
                  Gm6
sofa in San Tropez
Gmaj7
Breaking  a stick with a brick on the sand riding a wave in the wake of 
             Gm6
an old sedan 
 
G7                                          A7
Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness scratched by the sand that 
                   C7                                             D
fell from our love deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling If 
you're alone I'll come home
 
[play this first time only, second time go to Coda]
Gmaj7                                            Gm6
Backwards and home-bound the pigeon, the dove    gone with the wind and 
                        Gmaj7                                  Gm6
the rain on an airplane owning a home with no silver spoon I'm drinking 
                            G7
champagne like a big tycoon Sooner than wait for a break in the weather 
     A7                                    C7
I'll gather my far-flung thoughts together Speeding away on a wind to a 
        D
new day if you're alone I'll come home ..And I pause
 
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Gmaj7
for a while by a country stile and listen to things they say. Digging for 
gold with a hoe in my hand hoping they'll take a look at the way things 
stand Would you lead me down to the place by the sea? I hear your soft 
voice calling to me. Making a date for later by phone. If you're alone 
I'll come
 
[Coda]
 
home.
 
[Repeat and fade out]
Gmaj 7     Gm6