Miles Davis And The Cool Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

A F♯m A E

Verse 1

 Look Miles DaAvis, I've been swayed by the F♯mcool.

 There's just something about the summAertime.

 There's just something about the mEoon.

 So I'll lay a kiss on this stF♯morm, toss itD upside your windoAw, by the roEof.

 Before you change yourF♯m mind,D Miles, bring in the Acool. E

Intro

A F♯m A E

Verse 2

 Now honey, put on your reAd dress.

 And you diamond soul shF♯moes.

 Climb on down from thatA window.

 Climb on out of your Eroom.

 Cause I've never had a goodF♯m thing and DI've always had the Ablues. E

 I always heard that you F♯malways kind oDf wandered, Miles, strike up the ACool. E

Chorus

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 My have the F♯myears of our youth passed Don.

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 I'll lF♯meave the front light Don.

 The night is our oAwn, EDon't wait tooA long.

Verse 3

 Poor mister piAtiful, I can't turn you loF♯mose.

 You move like a dAream I had, woke up sweating in myE room.

 Your Mama's got pAlans, your daddy's aim is trF♯mue.

 She never understAood that it ain't no good.

 Papa never heard Ethe cool.

 So now I got out my F♯mmap and Dfound me a Astorm. E

 With a flick of the F♯mwrist and the turn of the keDy.

 You'll just fall in my Aarms. E

Chorus

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 My have the F♯myears of our youth passed Don.

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 I'll lF♯meave the front light Don.

 The night is our oAwn, EDon't wait tooA long.

Bridge

 So why don't you sinBg to me on this long drive G♯mhome?

 Let the sounBd of your voice sway sweet andG♯m slow.

 As we go Edown, down, Bdown.

 From our F♯youth to theG♯m ground.

  Edown, down, Bdown.

 From our F♯youth to theG♯m ground.

 WeB might always be blF♯ue.

Jackson!

B C C♯ D

Chorus

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 My have the F♯myears of our youth passed Don.

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 I'll lF♯meave the front light Don.

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 My have the F♯myears of our youth passed Don.

 Don't wait too loAng to come hoEme.

 I'll lF♯meave the front light Don.

Outro

 AsA we go down, down, down.

From our youth to the ground.

Down, down, down, down, down.