That Summer - Garth Brooks
Capo: Fret 2
Tuning: , E A D G B E
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I went to work
for her that
summer
A teenage kid
so far from ho
me
She was a lone
ly widow woman
Hell-bent to m
ake it on her
own
We were a thou
sand miles fro
m nowhere
Wheat fields a
s far as I cou
ld see
Both needing s
omething from
each other
Not knowing ye
t what that mi
ght be
[Verse 2]
'Til she came
to me one even
ing
Hot cup of cof
fee and a smil
e
In a dress tha
t I was certai
n
She hadn't wor
n in quite a w
hile
There was a di
fference in he
r laughter
There was a so
ftness in her
eyes
And on the air
there was a h
unger
Even a boy cou
ld recognize
[Chorus]
She had a need
to feel the t
hunder
To chase the l
ightning from
the skies
To watch a sto
rm with all it
s wonder
Raging in her
lover's eyes
She had to rid
e the heat of
passion
Like a comet b
urning bright
Rushing headlo
ng in the wind
Now where only
dreams have b
een
Burning both e
nds of the nig
ht
[Verse 3]
That summer wi
nd was all aro
und me
Nothing betwee
n us but the n
ight
When I told he
r that I'd nev
er
She softly whi
spered that's
alright
And then I wat
ched her hands
of leather
Turn to velvet
in a touch
There's never
been a summer
When I have ev
er learned so
much
[Chorus]
She had a need
to feel the t
hunder
To chase the l
ightning from
the skies
To watch a sto
rm with all it
s wonder
Raging in her
lover's eyes
She had to rid
e the heat of
passion
Like a comet b
urning bright
Rushing headlo
ng in the wind
Now where only
dreams have b
een
Burning both e
nds of the nig
ht
[Solo]
[Verse 4]
I often think
about that sum
mer
The sweat, the
moonlight and
the lace
And I have rar
ely held anoth
er
When I haven't
seen her face
And every time
I pass a whea
t field
And watch it d
ancing with th
e wind
Although I kno
w it isn't rea
l
I just can't h
elp but feel
Her hungry arm
s again
[Chorus]
She had a need
to feel the t
hunder
To chase the l
ightning from
the skies
To watch a sto
rm with all it
s wonder
Written in her
lover's eyes
She had to rid
e the heat of
passion
Like a comet b
urning bright
Rushing headlo
ng in the wind
Now where only
dreams have b
een
Burning both e
nds of the nig
ht
Rushing headlo
ng in the wind
Now where only
dreams have b
een
Burning both e
nds of the nig
ht
[Outro]
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