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Date Added 2006-09-23 Times viewed 797 Dylan, Bob - Senor |
Am Em
Senor, senor,
F C
Can you tell me where we heading?
G Am
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
G F
Seems like I been down this way before
Dm Am
Is there any truth in that, Senor?
Am Em
Senor, senor,
F C
Do you know where she's hiding?
Am
How long are we gonna be riding?
G F
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Dm Am
Will there be any comfort here, Senor?
C Em
There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
F Am
There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
C Em
There's a marching band still playing in that vacant lot
F Am
Where she held me in her arms one time and said "forget me not"
Am Em
Senor, senor,
F C
I can see the painted wagon
G Am
Smell the tail of the dragon
G F
Can't stand the suspense anymore
Dm Am
Can you tell me who to contact here, Senor?
Instrumental
C Em
Well the last thing I remember before they stripped and kneeled
F Am
Was a train load of fools goin down in a Magnetic field
C Em
The gypsy, with a broken leg and a flashing ring
F Am
He says, Son this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
F C
You know their hearts here are hard as leather
G Am
Well give me a minute, let me get it together
G F
Just gotta pick myself up off the floor
Dm Am
I'm ready when you are, Senor?
Instrumental
Am Em
Senor, senor,
F C
Let's overturn these tables
G Am
Disconnect these cables
G F
This place don't make sense to me no more
Dm Am
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, Senor?
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