Senor (Tales of Yankee Power) Richard Shindell
Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where we're (C)headin'? Lincoln County Road or (C/B)Armag(Am)eddon? (G)Seems like I been down this way be(F)fore (Dm)Is there any truth in that, sen(Am)or? Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where she's (C)hidin'? How long are we (C/B)gonna be (Am)ridin'? (G)How long must I keep my eyes glued to the (F)door? (Dm)Will there be any comfort there, sen(Am)or? There's a (C)wicked wind still blowin' on that (Em)upper deck There's an (F)iron cross still hanging down from (Am)around her neck There's a (C)marchin' band still playin' on that (Em)vacant lot Where she (F)held me in her arms one time and said, "For(Am)get me not" Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, I can (F)see that painted (C)wagon I can smell the tail (C/B)of the (Am)dragon (G)Can't stand the suspense any(F)more (Dm)Can you tell me who to contact here, sen(Am)or? Well, the (C)last thing I remember before I (Em)stripped and kneeled Was the (F)trainload of fools bogged down in a (Am)magnetic field And a (C)gypsy with a broken flag and a (Em)flashing ring Said, (F)"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the (Am)real thing" Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, you know their (F)heart's as hard as (C)leather Give me a minute, let me (C/B)get it to(Am)gether (G)Just gotta pick myself up off the (F)floor (Dm)I'm ready when you are, sen(Am)or Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, let's (F)disconnect these (C)cables Over(C/B)turn these (Am)tables (G)This place don't make sense to me no (F)more (Dm)Can you tell me what we're waiting for, sen(Am)or?
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