Am
Strawberries, cherries
G
and an angel's kiss in spring.
Am
My summer wine is really
G
made from all these things.
Am G
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too.
Am G
A song that I had only sang to just a few.
Dm
She saw my silver spurs
Am
and said let's pass some time.
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine.
Dm Am
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine.
Am
Strawberries, cherries
G
and an angel's kiss in spring.
Am
My summer wine is really
G
made from all these things.
Dm
Take off your silver spurs
Am
and and help me pass the time.
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine.
Dm Am
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine.
Am
My eyes grew heavy
G
and my lips they could not speak.
Am G
I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet.
Dm Am
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line.
Dm Am
And then she gave to me more summer wine.
Dm Am
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine.
Am
Strawberries, cherries
G
and an angel's kiss in spring.
Am G
My summer wine is really made from all these things.
Dm
Take off your silver spurs
Am
and and help me pass the time.
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine.
Dm Am
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine.
Am G
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes.
Am
My silver spurs were gone,
G
my head felt twice its size.
Dm Am
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime.
Dm Am
And left me cravin' for more summer wine.
Dm Am
Ohh-oh-oh summer wine.
Am
Strawberries, cherries
G
and an angel's kiss in spring.
Am
My summer wine is really
G
made from all these things.
Dm
Take off your silver spurs
Am
and and help me pass the time.
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine.
Dm Am
Mmm-mm summer wine.
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