Brewing Up A Storm by The Stunning

Brewing up a storm by The Stunning

Tabbed by The Mighty Quinn

This is my first tab so I hope you like it.

Riff

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2nd Guitar comes in after 2 bars of riff
Palm muted chords

	Am	C		Em		G
Honey if the truth hurts don't look it might go away
	Am	C		Em		G
It's easy to pretend that life is a rosy bouquet
	Am	C		Em		G
I don't need a platter, I'll take it straight from the shelf
	Am	C		Em		G
Give it to me raw, I'll take it home and cook it myself

Am   C   D
Brewing up a storm
Am   C   D
Brewing up a storm
Am   C   D       Am              C           D
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild and it can't go on
Am   C   D
He’s brewing up a storm

 	Am	C		Em		G
Can't afford to lose touch, can't afford to lose control
	Am	C		Em		G
The doors are open wide and the wind blows a bitter cold
	Am	C		Em		G
Man holds a mystery someone else holds the key
	Am	C		Em		G
It's a shame they're the same, the answer doesn't have to be


Solo: (Played on trumpet)

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Am (Stop)						Am C Em G
Fire in his eyes, in his head, fire in his touch
	Am		C	Em	G
But I can't shout fire 'cos I love you too much
	Am		C	Em	G
The race is on the message in your soul
	Am		C	Em	G
As a thousand thoughts a second now explode

Am   C   D
Brewing up a storm
Am   C   D
Brewing up a storm
Am   C   D       Am              C           D
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild and it can't go on
Am   C   D
He’s brewing up a storm
Am   C   D
Brewing up a storm
Am   C   D       Am              C           D
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild and it can't go on
Am		C		D
Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
Am		C		D
Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
Am		C		D
Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
Am		C		D
Da da da da, da da da da, da
			Am
He’s Brewing up a storm

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