Dead Mans Curve

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[Verse 1]
       E
The street was deserted late Friday 
night
         A
We were bugging each other while we 
sat out the light
    E
We both popped the clutch when the 
light turned green
      B
You should have heard the whine from
 my screaming machine
    E
I flew past La Bream down to 
Crescent Heights
    A
And all the Jag could see were my 
six taillights
    E
He passed me at Doheny and I started
 to swerve
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But I pulled it out and there we 
  B
were, at Deadman's curve


[Chorus]
 E                                 
Deadman's Curve is no place to play
 D/F#

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Deadman's Curve


[Verse 2]
C
 Well, the last thing I remember, 
Doc., I started to swerve
Am
 And then I saw the Jag slide into 
the curve
F
 I know I'll never forget that 
horrible sight
Bb                     B
 I found out for myself that 
everyone was right


[Bridge]]
            C         A         B
Won't come back from Deadman's Curve


[Chorus]
 E
Deadman's Curve is no place to play
 C#m
Deadman's Curve, you best keep away
 A
Deadman's Curve, I can hear them say
     B          C         A      
You won't come back from 
   B      E
Deadman's Curve