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#There?s Something sexy about the Rain ? Kenny Chesney
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#INTRO
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#Capo One
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There?s something sexy about the rain
She said as it came pouring down
It feels like kisses on my skin
She spread her arms and spun around
In a summer Island storm
In a field of sugarcane
She taught me how and showed me why
There?s something sexy about the rain
And sometimes it rained all night
And everything she did was perfect
And every way we were was right
We loved like there was no tomorrow
Then suddenly tomorrow came
And it was raining at the airport
And kept on raining on the plane
She only loved me for a season
But my heart wont ever be the same
Even now her loves the reason
There?s something sexy about the rain
And sometimes when it?s pouring down
I feel her kisses on my skin
I spread my arms and spin around
And let that summer island storm
Hit me like a hurricane
It?s like she?s right here whispering
There?s something sexy about the rain
She followed me back to the city
In a picture in my mind
She?s still young and she?s still pretty
And even after all this time
There?s something sexy about the rain
She said as it came pouring down
It feels like kisses on my skin
She spread her arms and spun around
In a summer island storm
In a field in a field of sugarcane
She taught me how and showed me why
There?s something sexy about the rain
She taught me how and she?s still why
There?s something sexy about the rain
D9 fade
My first posted Tab. Please let me know about any mistakes you find

Capo 2nd Fret

Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone
Tired of this tired old tie I got on
Sick of this traffic jam that I’m in,
We all get sick of it all now and then.
When I’ve had it up to here I go down there.

To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
It’s guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

G D A D G D A D (x 2)

I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea,
Or a bird in a cage that’s never seen a key,
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
To bring this grind to a grinding hault.
Now I’ve had it up to here let’s go down there.

To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
It’s guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

G D A D G D A D (x 2)

Now I’ve had it up to here let’s go down there.
To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
It’s guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.