Kay

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Kay, with all your singing talent 
        F
back in Houston
                    C
Nashville's all you talked about
       C                           
I sold everything I owned to bring 
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you here now you'll be famous
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There's no doubt

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Last week you knocked 'em out in New
 York
           C
Tonight Chicago's going wild
      E                         
Your record on the jukebox don't 
       Am    Fm
sound bad
         C                   
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
        F            G
starin'out at music city
        C
From my cab

[Verse 2]
        C                     
Caution lights blink out their 
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warning some old Big Ben clock 
           C
chimes 3 A.M.
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Starvin' hound dogs search a trash 
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can, my gas tank could use 10 
 C              G       G7
dollars worth again
        F                     
All the pot holes here on main 
               C
street jar my rib cage I could cuss
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    E                              
The crowd of night life people look
    Am       Fm
 so sad
        C                    
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
        F            G
starin'out at music city
        C
From my cab

[Verse 3]
          C#                
Two young soldiers from Fort 
                   F#            
Campbell told me how they won the 
             C#
war in Afghanistan
       C#                          
Sirens echo through an alley, some 
 F#              C#              
woman said somebody stabbed a man
G#       G#7

               F#                  
I rushed miss teenage to the doctor
                C#
 she begged to give the child my 
name
  F                             
I can't count the cups of coffee 
           A#m       F#m
that I've had
         C#                  
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
         F#            G#
starin'out at music city
        C#
From my cab

[Verse 4]
         C#                     
Two rose petals on my front seat 
         F#                      
fallen from the bouquet Jimmy took 
C#
to June
          C#                       
Jim kept mumbling through his tear 
                  F#             
drops God she'll leave this world 
        C#              G#      G#7
with flowers in her room
       F#                    
Kay, I showed some drunk your 
                 C#
picture and he made a smart remark
  F                               
I hit him in the mouth, boy was I 
A#m      F#m
mad
        C#                   
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
        F#             G#
starin'out at music city
        C#
From my cab

[Verse 5]
G#                           G#7 
Fiddles, steel guitars and 
            C#
pianos, how they play
G#                                
Grinding out the latest sounds 
                  C#      C#7
from music city, U.S.A.
       F#                          
Kay, although I know I brought you 
         C#
to the swinging music world
        F                          
I miss pictures of those happy 
     A#m      F#m
times we had
        C#                   
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
         F#            G#
starin'out at music city
        C#
From my cab

[Otro]
         C#                  
Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' 
        F#            G#
starin'out at music city
        C#
From my cab