Love In Hot Afternoon

E >From somewhere outside, I hear a street vendor cry "filet gumbo" E A E >From my window I see him, going down the street and he don't know E C#m E C#m E That we fell right to sleep in the damp tangled sheets so soon E B E After love in the hot afternoon E B A E Now the bourbon street lady, sleeps like a baby in the shadows (in the shadows) B A E She was new to me, full of mystery, but now I know (but know I know) E C#m E C#m E That she's just a girl, and I'm just a guy, in a room E B E For love in the hot afternoon