Em Bm Señor, señorC G Can you tell me where we're headin'?Em Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?D C Seems like I been down this road beforeAm Em Is there any truth in that, señor?Em Bm Señor, señorC G Can you tell me where we're headin'?Em Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?D C Seems like I been down this way beforeAm Em Tell me who to contact, señorEm G Bm There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deckC Em An iron cross still hanging down from around her neckG Bm And a marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lotC Em Where she held me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not"Em Bm Señor, señorC G I can see the painted wagonsEm Smell the tail of the dragonD C This place don't make much sense to me no moreAm Em Tell me who to contact, señorEm G Bm Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeledC Em Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic fieldG Bm A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ringC Em He said, "Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing"Em Bm Señor, señorC G Well my hearts as hard as leatherEm Well, give me a minute, let me get it togetherD C Just gotta pick myself up off the floorAm Em I'll be ready when you are, señorEm Bm Señor, señorC G Let's overturn the tablesEm Disconnect all the cablesD C This place don't make much sense to me no moreAm Em Tell me who to contact, señor
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