Warming Up

This is Warming Up as Jason Mraz played it at Lestats Café right before Bushwalla. You 
watch the video on http://www.unclecrispy.com. 

The strumming pattern is varied throughout the song, so it would've been a pain tabbing 
of it. It's not hard though so just listen to the song to get it right. 

    
        Abrir tablatura
        
    
    

Chords (Normal Tuning, No capo): 

G            320033 
D            xx0232 
Em           022000 
C            x32010 
C/B          x2x010 
G/F#         2x0033 
Ebmaj7       x6533x 
Bb           6533xx 
G*           355433 
Cadd11+/D    x54010 
(following are basslines between chords) 
/f#          2xxxxx 
/g           3xxxxx 
/a           5xxxxx 
/b           x2xxxx 
/c           x3xxxx

{Intro/Interlude} 
e-–-3––--8–––-1–-–-2h3p2–––-8p7–––-8–––-8––––––-10–-–– 
B–-–3––--8-––-1––--3-3–3––--8-8–––-8–––-8–––––-7–––-–– 
G––-0–––-0–––-1h2–-2-2–2–-–-7-7–––-0–––-0––––-7–––--–– 
D––-0–––-0–––-1h3––0-0–0-–––––––––-0–––-0–––-7––––--–– 
A––-2–––-7–––-1h3–––––––––––––––––-7––––––––––––––--–– 
E––-3–––-8–––-1–––––––––––––––––––-8–––-6–––––––––--––
 

{Verse} 
          G           D             Em 
There’s a cool breeze blowing in a garden grove 
        C          C/B      G/F# 
Where a lady, she learns to sleep 
         G           D              Em 
While surrounded, not where all the flowers grow 
                C     C/B     G/F# 
Otherwise on an empty orchard street 
       Em  /f#  G  D   C 
She is dreaming of her holiday 
 /g  /f#  Em  /f#  G    D     C 
From the working glass   menagerie 
 /a   /b   C    /b  Am7 
Still her hands are cold 
/a /b  C  /b Am7 
Un_ima_ginabl_e 
/a   /b     C /b  Am7 /g  G/F# 
that she’s warming up to loving me 

{Interlude} 

{Verse} 
I’m a passer-by in a promise land 
And I face no direction 
But I’m somewhere between the towns of lost and found 
In the state of confusion 
Sure our dreaming is pure wonderment 
But our feelings are no accident 
If my heart is cold it won't forever be, 
Cause she’s warming up to loving me 

{Bridge} 
    Ebmaj7        Bb 
And fate is not a mission 
       /d  /c  /b /a /g 
It’s an un_con_di_tio_nal_ hi__gh__ 
       Ebmaj7         Bb 
When I saw you in the garden 
    G*       Cadd11+/D 
You reminded me 

{Verse} 
I can see, the stars are on your shoulders now 
And what the wind and your skin have in common 
Am I taller? Well if feels as though I’m above the ground 
She keeps inviting me to go down 
Are you warming up? 
Are you burning up? 
Are you warming up to loving me? 

{Outro} 
e-–-3––--8–––-1–-–-2h3p2–––-8p7–––-8–––-8––––10–10-10-10-8-7––––––-3––-| 
B–-–3––--8-––-1––--3-3–3––--8-8–––-8–––-8––––7––7–-7–-7–-7–7––––––3–––-| 
G––-0–––-0–––-1h2–-2-2–2–-–-7-7–––-0–––-0––––7––7––7––7–-7-7–––––0––––-| 
D––-0–––-0–––-1h3––0-0–0-–––––––––-0–––-0–––-7––7––7––7–-7-7–––-0–––––-| 
A––-2–––-7–––-1h3–––––––––––––––––-7–––––––––––––––––––––––––––2––––––-| 
E––-3–––-8–––-1–––––––––––––––––––-8–––-6––––––––––––––––––––-3–––––––-|