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?