Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

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Capo: Fret 3
Tuning: Eb, E A D G B E

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Sweater Weather by: The Neighborhood
Tabbed by: AliasX
There isn’t really any guitar in this song ( at least I don’t think) so I made
this using the chords used in the song.
CAPO: 3
Picking pattern (fingerpick)

              
This part repr
              
Just play this
              
              
Obviously you 
represent the 

              
esents each ch
              
 until the nex
              
              
need to hold t
pattern not th

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* = let ring

[Verse 1]
             
All I am is a 


man
            
I want the wor

          
ld in my hands
           
I hate the bea

ch
            
But I stand in

     
 California
              
with my toes i

      
n the sand
              
Use the sleeve

            
s on my sweate

r
              
Let's have an 

   
adventure
            
Head in the cl

              
ouds but my gr

           
avity's center

ed
             
Touch my neck 

              
and I'll touch

 
 yours
             
You in those l

             
ittle high wai

     
sted shorts

[Pre-Chorus]
   
Oh, she knows 

what I think a

bout

  And what I t

hink about

  One love, tw

o mouths

  One love, on

e house

  No shirt, no

 blouse

  Just us, you

 find out
            
Nothing that I

              
 wouldn't wann

              
a tell you abo

    
ut, no

[Chorus]
              
'Cause it's to

       
o cold whoa
        
For you here
    
And now
             
So let me hold

 
 whoa
            
Both your hand

         
s in the holes

 of my sweater

[Verse 2]
         
And if I may j

ust take your 

breath away

I don't mind i

f there's not 

much to say
    
Sometimes the 

silence guides

 your mind
   
So move to a p

lace so far aw

ay

  The goosebum

ps start to ra

ce
    
The minute tha

t my left hand

 meets your wa

ist

  And then I w

atched your fa

ce
       
Put my finger 

on your tongue
              
'Cause you lov

             
e to taste yea

h

These hearts adore

Everyone the o

ther beats har

dest for

[Pre-Chorus]

  Inside this 

place is warm

  Outside it s

tarts to pour

  Coming down

  One love, tw

o mouths

  One love, on

e house

  No shirt, no

 blouse

  Just us, you

 find out

Nothing that I

 wouldn't wann

a tell you abo

ut
    
No No No!

[Chorus]
              
'Cause it's to

      
o cold whoa
        
For you here
    
And now
             
So let me hold

 
 whoa
            
Both your hand

          
s in the holes

 of my sweater

              
'Cause it's to

      
o cold whoa
        
For you here
    
And now

             
So let me hold

 
 whoa
            
Both your hand

             
s in the holes

              
 of my sweater

   
,  woah

[Post-Chorus]
  

           
  Whoa,  Whoa,

            
 Whoa, Whoa, W


hoa

           
  Whoa,  Whoa,

       
 Whoa, Whoa, W

hoa
           
  Whoa,  Whoa,

       
 Whoa, Whoa, W

hoa
           
  Whoa,  Whoa,

       
 Whoa, Whoa, W

hoa
           
  Whoa,  Whoa,

       
 Whoa, Whoa, W

hoa

[Chorus]
              
'Cause it's to

      
o cold whoa
        
For you here
    
And now
             
So let me hold

 
 whoa
            
Both your hand

          
s in the holes

 of my sweater

              
'Cause it's to

      
o cold whoa
        
For you here
    
And now
           
let me hold wh

oa
            
Both your hand

             
s in the holes

               
 of my sweater

[Outro]
             
And it's too c

            
old, it's too 


cold
    
The holes of m

y sweater.

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