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