Oregon Hill Cowboy Junkies
are makin' love with a little help from STP [F#m]
Their women on [A]the porches, comparin' alibis [E-] [E6] [-E7]
(E- E6 -E7 riff)
Greasy eggs & bacon, bumper stickers aimed to start a fight
Folk in wrecks, confederate caps, if you want some shine well
you can always find some more [F#m] [F#m7]
but what I reme[A]mber most, is the color of Susie's door [E-] [E6] [-E7]
And Susie [C#m]says she's up there[G#], cutting carrots st[A]ill [E]
[E]Susie say[B]s she's missing me [Am]
so I'[F#m]m missing, Oregon Hill [E-] [E6] [-E7]
(E- E6 -E7 riff)
A river to the south, to wash away all sin
A college to the east of us, to learn where sin begins
A graveyard to the west of it all [F#m] [F#m7]
The child may[A] soon be lying in it [E-] [E6] [-E7]
Cause to the north the[A]re is a prison, [E]
which I've come[A] to call my home [E]
but come Monday morning[A], no country song, [E]
will sing me [B]home again [A] [E]
Sus[C#m]ie says she's up th[G#]ere, cutting [A]carrots still [E]
[E]Susie say[B]s she's missing me, [Am]so I'm missing, O[F#m]regon Hill [E-] [E6] [-E7]
(E- E6 -E7 riff)
Sunday morning, 8 a.m., sirens fill the air
Sounds like someone made the river
Sounds like someone being born again [F#m] [F#m7]
But me,[A] I'm just lyin' [G#m]here in S[F#m]usie's bed [E-] [E6] [-E7]
Baptists celeb[A]rating with praises to the lord [E]
Redn[A]ecks doin' it with gin [E]
Me and Susie, [A]we're just celebrating, the joys of sl[E]eepin' in[B], [A] [E]
because tomorr[F#m]ow, I'll be home[A] again. [E-] [E6] [-E7]
Sus[C#m]ie says she'll wait the[G#]re,
cutting carr[A]ots by the window sill [E]
[E]Susie say[B]s always think of me, [Am]
when you [F#m]think of, Oregon Hill [E-] [E6] [-E7]
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