Bm
Oslo in the summertime: nobody can fall asleep.
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staring out the window from my bed.
   Bm
At 4 A.M., the sun is up. Look, the sky is peppered with
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sea birds and with crows all cackling.

[Chorus]
     Bm
Baaa-up ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
           G7                               A              A#
(ah-ooh ah-ooh) ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
Bm
   Ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
           G7                               A              A#
(ah-ooh ah-ooh) ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-bah

[Verse 2]
Bm
Up in treten Heimdalsgate, me and Nina making fun of
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footballers in Rudolf Nilsen Plass.
  Bm
I practice my Norwegian on poor befuddled waitresses who
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shake their heads completely at a loss.
Bm
Oslo in the summertime: the streets are strangely quiet 'cause
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everyone's away on holiday.

[Chorus]
     Bm
Baaa-up ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
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ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
Bm
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
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ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-bah


[Bridge]
Bm
Oslo in the summertime
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Oslo in the summertime

[Verse 3]
Bm
Oslo in the summertime: Pakistani children play
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locked inside of the courtyard all day.
Bm
Pretty people everywhere, sun-lamp tans and flaxen hair. Just
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tell the American not to stare.

[Chorus]
     Bm
Baaa-up ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bah
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ba-ba-ba-ba-bah bah bah-bah ba-ba-ba-ba-bah