Beach House on the Moon Jimmy Buffett
capo: 2nd - standard tuning
intro:
Em D Em C (2x)
[Bm] [D] [Bm] [D]
[C] [Em] [C] [D]
[Bm]Camerons getting logical
A [D]vulcan in disguise
The [Bm]mysteries of the night
Are putting [D]sparkles in his eyes
He's [C]looking for sound reasoning but the
[Em]best that I can do, is this
[C]transcendental story that I'll
[D]pass along to you
Past the[Bm] falls they call Victoria
down the [D]river named the Nile
Dr[Bm]ifts a tiny little hand made boat
it'[D]shaped just like a smile
And, [C]steered by a magician,
with the [Em]knowledge that he needs
To [C]keep him on his destined course past
the [Em]crocodiles and [D]ree--[A]eeds
He's the [Em]Admiral of the ocean
the lone [C]eagle in the sky
He [D]gave me my first sextant
and he [Em]taught me how to fly
It's been [Bm]quite a lengthy passage
from the [D]dawn of time 'till now
He has [Bm]weathered the infernal storms
in his [D]trusty petite dow
He has [C]soared above colossal waves,
and [Em]sailed the endless sea
[C]Sometimes he resembles you
some[Em]times he looks like [D]me--[A]ee
I [Em]saw him through my telescope
on [C]cloudless night in June, as he
[D]rested between voyages at his
[Em]Beach House On The Moon
There are [Bm]windows to the galaxies and
[D]hallways to the past
There are [Bm]trapdoors to the future
and a [D]splintered ancient mast
There are [C]relics from Apollo trips,
when the [Em]earthmen came to play
And, a [C]hammock from a distant star out
[Em]in the Milky [D]Way-[A]ay
He's the [Em]Admiral of the ocean the lone
[C]eagle in the sky
He [D]gave me my first sextant and he
[Em]taught me how to fly
I [Em]saw him through my telescope on
[C]cloudless night in June
As he[D] rested between voyages at his
[Em]Beach House On The Moon
A [Bm]stripped bass breaks the surface
As the [D]sunset fades away
And, our [Bm]journey from the sea of storms
takes us [D]home beside the bay
We go [C]fishing in the ocean,
we go [Em]traveling back in time
Like the [C]song says "teach your children"
to go [D]fishing with their minds
[Bm]Cameron's contemplating I'm not [D]
[D]sure just what he thinks
Is my [Bm]dad some kind of lunatic with
his [D]stories and hi-jinks
Then he [C]says when I get old and grey
and [Em]feel like I'm marooned
He'll [C]take me in his rocket ship to the
[Em]Beach House On the [G]Moon
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