Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro]
D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
(x2)

[Verse 1]
D Bm7 A D Bm7 A Em A Em A
High tide’s up… and the water’s coming in on the shore
G Em A Em A G D Bm7 A Em A
Usually wait until vacation… but I sure can’t take this city anymore

D Bm7 A D Bm7 A Em A Em A
Work’s been hell.. and that rush hour traffic’s never been a breeze
G Em A Em A G D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
Ain’t no hustle where I’m goin’, just a warm trade wind a blowin’ through the trees

[Chorus 1]
G A D
I don’t need no sympathy… that won’t bring satisfaction
G A Bm
Just need to charge my battery… had a bad reaction
Em Em7 A D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
Gonna do my best to decompress,— chill-axin’

[Verse 2]
D Bm7 A D Bm7 A Em A Em A
I could fire up my ol’ motorcycle and head up to the country where it’s green
G Em A Em A G D Bm7 A Em A
Maybe head up to Montana, but there’s something about the ocean that’s serene

D Bm7 A D Bm7 A Em A Em A
Fifteen hundred miles… still got seven hundred left to do
G Em A Em A G D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
But it don’t seem like forever… when you know that you’re out runnin’ the blues

[Chorus 2]
G A D
I don’t need no sympathy… that won’t bring satisfaction
G A Bm
Just need to charge my battery… had a bad reaction
Em Em7 A D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
Gonna do my best to decompress,— chill-axin’

[Bridge]
Am G D D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
There’s a worm in the bottle and Wild Shot on the table
Am G D Bm7 A
With some salt and lime and some mezcal maybe I’ll be able
Em A D Bm7 A D Bm7 A
To find my paradise, put this broken world on ice, — chill-axin’

[Outro]
D Bm7 A D Bm7 A Em A Em A
High tide’s up and the water’s comin’ in on the shore
G A D
I usually wait until vacation, but I just can’t take this city anymore —–