[ Предположительная тональность: Em ] 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.: Em Em | B B | C G G F#m | Em Em D D | C C | Am Am | Em 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: Em Em | B B | C G G F#m | Em Em D D | C C Bm | Am | G F#m Em Em Em Em | B B | C G G F#m | Em Em D D | C C Bm | Am | G F#m 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
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