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Senor  Jerry Garcia



is 1/2 measure (two beats) except for the [F-Em] figure which is 1/2 measure
total. I originally thought that each chord would be one full measure, but
when I listened to it again, I realised that the actual beat was half as
fast as I thought it was. Listen to the recording if you've got it and
see if you agree. Just for reference, I counted the recording at about
55-60 bpm.

Also, if anybody can fill me in on the spots where I've got ???'s instead
of lyrics, I'd most appreciate it.


[Am]    Sen [Am]or,     [Am]     Sen [Em]or,     [Em]      can you
    [F]tell me where we're [C]heading;  Lincoln
    [Em]County or Arma [Am]geddon?     [Am]
    G                    F                 F       [F-Em]
Seems like I've been down this road be fore.
    [Dm]Is there any [Dm]truth in that, Sen [Am]or?
[Am]    Sen [Am]or,     [Am]     Sen [Em]or,     [Em]      do you
    [F]know where she's [C]hiding?
    [Em]How long we gonna be [Am]riding?       [Am]
    G                       F                      [F-Em]
How long must I keep my eyes ??? to the door?
    [Dm]Will there be any [Dm]comfort there, Sen [Am]or?

[Am]    Is that [C]wicked wind still [C]blowin' on that [E]upper deck?
[E]    Is that [F]iron cross still [F]hangin' down from a [Am]round your neck?
[Am]    Is that [C]marchin' band still [C]playin' in that [E]vacant lot,
[E]    where she [F]held me in her [F]arms one time and said for [Am]get me not?

[Am]    Sen [Am]or,     [Am]     Sen [Em]or,     [Em]      I can
    [F]see that painted [C]wagon, smell the
    [Em]tail of the [Am]dragon.     [Am]
    G                 F            F        [F-Em]
I can't stand the suspense any more. Can you
    [Dm]tell me who to [Dm]contact here, Sen [Am]or?

  [Instrumental - Repeat Cbords of tbe Verses x2] 

[Am]    Well the [C]last thing I reme [C]mber, 'fore I [E]stripped in heat
[E]    Was that [F]trainload of fools [F]bogged down in a ???[Am]
[Am]    and a [C]gypsy with a [C]broken bag and a [E]flashing ring
[E]    said [F]son this aint no [F]dream, this time it's the [Am]real thing
[Am]    Sen [Am]or,     [Am]     Sen [Em]or,     [Em]you know their
    [F]hearts are hard as [C]leather, gimme a
    [Em]minute, lemme get it to [Am]gether.    [Am]
    G                    F               F        [F-Em]
I just gotta pick my self up off the floor
    [Dm]I'm ready when [Dm]you are, Sen [Am]or

[Am]    Sen [Am]or,     [Am]     Sen [Em]or,     [Em]      let's
    [F]disconnect these [C]cables,
    [Em]overturn these [Am]tables.
    G                     F           F         [F-Em]
This place don't make sense to me no more. Can you
    [Dm]tell me what we're [Dm]waiting for, Sen [Am]or
[--]                                                                                      
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Joshua Bardwell | "May be going to hell in a bucket, baby
Internet: gt6234b@prism.gatech.edu | But at least I'm enjoying the ride!"
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Am

Am Em F C
Señor, señor, can you tell me where we're headin'?
C /b Am
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Am G F(maj7)
Seems like I been down this way before.
Dm Am
Is there any truth in that, señor?

Señor, señor, do you know where she is hidin'?
How long are we gonna be ridin'?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, señor?

C Em
There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck,
F Am
There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck.
C Em
There's a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot
F Am
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not."

Señor, señor, I can see that painted wagon,
smell the tail of the dragon.
Can't stand the suspense anymore.
Can you tell me who to contact here, señor?

Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field.
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring
He said: "Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing."

Señor, señor, you know their hearts are as hard as leather.
Well, give me a minute, let me get it together.
I just gotta pick myself up off the floor.
I'm ready when you are, señor.

Señor, señor, let's overturn these tables,
Disconnect these cables.
This place don't make sense to me no more.
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, señor?