F Bb [Verse]F Bb She said no, but she meant maybe;F Bb She said she "wasn't that type of girl."F Bb When she'd done wrong, she'd never admit it,F Bb And I had empty pockets to prove it.F Bb She was just like a foreign language,F Bb That you've learned but never understood.F Bb She said "words, just didn't matter,"F Bb But when she needed them they always would. [Chorus]Eb Eb Eb G Caribbean, Caribbean, Caribbean Sunset.Eb Eb Eb G Caribbean, Caribbean, Caribbean Sunset [Break]F Bb [Chorus]Eb Eb G Caribbean, Caribbean, Sunset.Eb Eb G Caribbean, Caribbean, Sunset. [Bridge]Am G F She'd rather sleep in the streets at night,Am G F Or she'd rather not sleep at all.Am G F She's not so sure of her friends these days,F G Not sure of anything at all... [Outro] Eb Eb G G G G (x3) Eb Eb F (x1) Bb C Eb F (x3)
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