I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
Am G
А song that I had only sang to just a few
Dm Am
She saw my silver spurs and said let´s pass some time
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine
Dm Am
Ohh – oh summer wine
Am G
Strawberries, cherries and an angel´s kiss in spring
Am G
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Dm Am
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine
Dm Am
Ohh – oh summer wine
Am G
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
Am G
I tried to get up but I couldn´t find my feet
Dm Am
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
Dm Am
And then she gave to me more summer wine
Dm Am
Ohh – oh summer wine
Am G
Strawberries, cherries and an angel´s kiss in spring
Am G
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Dm Am
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine
Dm Am
Mmm – mm summer wine
Am G
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
Am G
My silver spurs were gone my head felt twice it´s size
Dm Am
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime
Dm Am
And left me cravin´ for more summer wine
Dm Am
Ohh – oh summer wine
Am G
Strawberries, cherries and an angel´s kiss in spring
Am G
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Dm Am
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
Dm Am
And I will give to you summer wine
Dm Am
Mmm – mm summer wine
