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Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season by Jimmy Buffett


 Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season



Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
 
[Verse]
D
Squalls out on the gulf stream
G                 D
Big storms coming soon
  G                D
I passed out in my hammock
E7                    A7
God, I slept way past noon
G                     D
Stood up and tried to focus
                                C  G  A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far
  G                         D
I knew I could use a Bloody Mary
       A7                      D
So I stumbled next door to the bar
 
 
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess
        F#m
I could use some rest
G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long
          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane
           F#m
I think it hurts my brain
       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on
 
 
[Verse]
        D
There's something about this Sunday
       G             D
It's a most peculiar gray
G                  D
Strolling down the avenue
       E7        A7
That's known as A1A
G                     D
Feeling tired, then I got inspired
                                 C    G A
And I knew that it wouldn't last long
   G           D                           A7
So all alone I walked back home, sat on my beach
                        D
And then I made up this song
 
 
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess
        F#m
I could use some rest
G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long
          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane
           F#m
I think it hurts my brain
       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on
 
 
[Verse]
          D
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now
      G               D
Fifty knots or there abouts
        G                 D
There's white caps on the ocean
        E7                 A7
And I'm watching for water spouts
     G                 D
It's time to close the shutters
                C      G A
It's time to go inside
     G                D
In a week I'll be in gay Paris;
         A7                   D
That's a mighty long airplane ride
 
 
[Chorus]
D         Bm
And now I must confess
        F#m
I could use some rest
G              A7             D
I can't run at this pace very long
          Bm
Yes, it's quite insane
           F#m
I think it hurts my brain
       G                  A7           D
But it cleans me out and then I can go on
        G                 A7            D
Yes, It cleans me out and then I can go on




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version 2 




Capo:no capo

D                               G                 D
Squalls out on the gulf stream, big storms comin' soon
  G                D        E                           A
I passed out in my hammock, God, I slept 'till way past noon
G                     D
Stood up and tried to focus
                                C   C/B C/A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far
G                       D
Sure could use a Bloody Mary
      A                         D
So, I stumbled next door to the bar
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
        D                                   G             D
There's something about this Sunday, it's a most peculiar gray
G                                E           A
Strolling down the avenue that's known as A1 A
G                     D
Feeling tired, then I got inspired
                                 C    C/B C/A
And I knew that it wouldn't last long
   G           D                            A
So all alone I walked back home, sat on the beach
                        D
and then I made up this song
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
          D                                 G                D
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now, fifty knots or there a bouts
        G                                E                  A
There's white caps on the ocean, and I'm watchin' for water spouts
     G                 D                             C    C/B C/A
It's time to close the shutters, it's time to go in side
     G                   D
In a week I'll be in gay Pari'
              A                    D
Well that's a mighty long airplane ride
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on





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version 3




Capo:no capo
 
 D                               G                       D
Squalls out on the gulf stream,  big storms comin' soon.
    G                 D      E7                          A7
I passed out in my hammock,  God, I slept 'till way past noon.
G                       D
Stood up and tried to focus,
                                    C   G   A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far.
  G                           D
I knew I could use a Bloody Mary,
      A7                       D
so I stumbled next door to the bar.
 
Chorus:
     D          Bm                    F#m
     And now I must confess,   I could use some rest.
     G                  A7          D
     I can't run at this pace very long.
              Bm                         F#m
     Yes it's quite insane,   I think it hurts my brain.
             G                     A7         D
     But it cleans me out   and then I can go on.
 
2.
There's something about this Sunday, it's a most peculiar gray.
Strolling down the avenue   that's known as A1A.
I was feeling tired, then I got inspired.
And I knew that it wouldn't last long.
So all alone I walked back home, sat on my beach
and then I made up this song.
(repeat chorus)
 
3.
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now,  fifty knots or there abouts.
There's white caps on the ocean, and I'm watchin' for waterspouts.
It's time to close the shutters,  it's time to go inside.
In a week I'll be in gay Paris;
Well that's a mighty long airplane ride.
(repeat chorus and fade)



Chord diagrams:
Bm - |xxo432|    F#m - |xx4222|   A7 - |xo2o2o|   E7 - |o2o1oo|





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version 4




Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
 
D                               G                 D
Squalls out on the gulf stream, big storms comin' soon
  G                D        E                           A7
I passed out in my hammock, God, I slept 'till way past noon
G                     D
Stood up and tried to focus
                                C   C/B C/A
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far
G                       D
Sure could use a Bloody Mary
      A                         D
So, I stumbled next door to the bar
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
        D                                   G             D
There's something about this Sunday, it's a most peculiar gray
G                  D             E           A7
Strolling down the avenue that's known as A1 A
G                     D
Feeling tired, then I got inspired
                                 C C/B C/A
And I knew that it wouldn't last long
   G           D                            A
So all alone I walked back home, sat on the beach
                        D
and then I made up this song
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
          D                                 G                D
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now, fifty knots or there a bouts
        G                 D              E                  A7
There's white caps on the ocean, and I'm watchin' for water spouts
     G                 D                            C   C/B C/A
It's time to close the shutters, it's time to go in side
     G                   D
In a week I'll be in gay Pari'
              A                    D
Well that's a mighty long airplane ride
 
          Bm7                   F#m
And now I must confess, I could use some rest
G              A              D
I can't run at this pace very long
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on
 
         Bm                       F#m
Yes it's quite insane, I think it hurts my brain
       G             A             D
But it cleans me out then I can go on





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