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[Verse 1]
A
There's something about the weather that everybody loves
E
They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento
Bm
And when the sun is up in the sky
E A
The wind is blowing by the riverside, most every day
Bm D
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town
A
Sing, sing, sing, din-di-din
[Verse 2]
A
There's something about the people that everybody knows
E
That gives you a tender feeling of confusion
Bm
You're feeling lonely but you don't know
E A
Until this other feeling here inside you starts to grow
Bm D
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town
A
Sing, sing, sing, din-di-din
[Bridge]
F#m C#
Now that spring is near again
F#m E D
And you're thinking if only you were not so lonely, boo-hoo
E C#
But you can ease your restless mind
F#m C# D
'Cos all the people are lovin' kind in Sacramento
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[Verse 3]
A
There's something about the weather that everybody loves
E
They call it the Indian spring of Sacramento
Bm
You're feeling lonely but you don't know
E A
Until this other feeling here inside you starts to grow
Bm D
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town
A
Sing, sing, sing, din-di-din
[Outro]
A G
... Sacramento
G A
... Sacramento
