Sons of Bill — Santa Ana Winds

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[Verse]
G
There ain't no one to blame

That we all look the same
         C                            G
And it's maybe just the course of evolution

And it surely seems to me that predictability
     C                                  G
Is quickly becoming something you can count on

G
When all through the night

As the headlights shine so bright
                                        C
And they're staring me down like I'm to blame
G                         D
Rolling in and out of LA county
                            Em
And they're calling out my name
                        C
They're calling out my name

[Chorus]
G
Honey let me in,
D
Santa Ana winds
G                         C
Are going straight to my head
         G
When the sun comes up
                    D
There won't be no tomorrow
                     Em
In the valley of the dead
                     C
In the valley of the dead

[Verse 2]
       G
There ain't no skatin' by

We're all gonna die
    C
No matter what
                      G
The plastic surgeon told you

Should karma be the judge

'cause she don't hold the grudge
    C                              G
Or does she need a little helping hand?

      G
When all through the night

as the moonlight shines so bright
                                  C
And it lights up the sheets on my bed
      G                                  D
But tonight I'm gonna light that San Fernando
                Em
With kerosene instead
                 C
With kerosene instead

With kerosene

[Chorus] x2
G
Honey let me in,
D
Santa Ana winds
G                         C
Are going straight to my head
         G
When the sun comes up
                      D
There won't be no tomorrow
                     Em
In the valley of the dead
                     C
In the valley of the dead 
In the valley of the dead 		
    

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