Dierks Bentley - Senor Tales Of Yankee Power, аккорды

Em
 
Bm
 
C
 
G
Senor, senor, can you tell me where we're headin'
Em
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon
D
 
C
Seems like I been down this way before
Am
 
Em
Is there any truth in that, senor

Em
 
B
 
C
 
G
Senor, senor, Do you know where she's hidin'
Em
How long are we gonna be ridin'
D
 
C
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door
Am
 
Em
Will there be any comfort there, senor

Inst.: 
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Em
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B
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G
 
G
 
F#m
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Em
       
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Em

G
 
Bm
 
There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
C
 
Em
And there's an iron cross still hanging from around her neck
G
 
Bm
There's a marching band still playing in that vacant lot
C
 
Em
Where's she held me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not

Em
 
B
 
C
 
G
Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagon
Em
Smell the tail of the dragon
D
 
C
I can't stand the suspense here anymore
Am
 
Em
Can you tell me who to contact here, senor

Inst. 2: 
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Em
         
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B
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Em
         
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Em
 
Em

G
 
Bm
Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
C
 
Em
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in the magnetic field
G
 
Bm
And a gypsy with a broken flag and flashing ring
C
 
Em
Said "Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing"

Em
 
B
 
C
 
G
Senor, senor, you know their hearts are hard as leather
Em
Give me a minute, let me get it togather
D
 
C
I gotta pick myself up off the floor
Am
 
Em
I'm ready when you are, senor

Em
 
B
 
C
 
G
Senor, senor, let's overturn these tables
Em
 
And disconnect these cables
D
 
C
This place don't make sense to me no more
Am
 
Em
 
B
 
Em
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor