Fireline Road
James McMurtry
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Intro AmAm My name is Alice Walker, they never told me whyG I’m not named for anybody; it’s a name out of the skyF They thought it was pretty I guess, way back whenAm I’ll change it someday. I like to pretend, I’m Just a visitor here, like on one of those shows,G In a house full of people I don’t hardly know But we'llF all get to home in a week or soAm Back to real lifeAm And I’m picking up the carpet in the corner where I crashG I’m too tired to separate the pennies from the trashF And I don’t guess it matters even why Jesus diedAm I can tell you about sinsAm We got this duplex up on Fire Line RoadG It’s way out from town, so the rent’s pretty low,F Not much more than a cinder block cell, just like theAm one next door, and the next one as wellAm And the bus don’t run out here but three times a dayContinúa después del anuncioG The 7-11, it’s a full mile awayF And there’s a car in the yard, mostly rust and dentsAm We moved here in it, but it hasn’t run since ChorusG Am G Forget my name, can you forget myAm faceG Am G Gonna lose myself in some finerAm placeG Am G Am Finer Places, where I’ll goG Am F I’ll leave no trace out on Fire Line RoadAm And there’s a pile of daddy’s quick-picks scattered on theG floor among the half empty bottles, a chair against the doorF In case he comes home drinkin’, with lovin on his mindAm I’d never let it happen, but that don’t stop him tryin’ My sister weren’t so lucky, he got to her too soonG She never saw it coming, he knew just what to doF to keep her silent. I swear to god I’ll kill him if I canAm said she made him do it, after all he’s just a man ChorusG Am G Forget my name, can you forget myAm faceG Am G Gonna lose myself in some finerAm placeG Am G Am Finer Places, where I’ll goG Am F I’ll leave no trace out on Fire Line Road Instrumental (chorus chords played with a glass slide somewhere past the 12th fret)G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am G Am FAm Now she snorts that crank, and stares at the phoneG She ain’t big as a minute, just skin on boneF She bites her nails right down to the quickAm And they’ve taken her babies, and they won’t give them back And I know she loves them and GodG knows she tries, But when you’re that far down you’re just going to get highF It’s like eating or breathing to the rest of usAm She can’t even feel bad without the stuff ChorusG Am G Forget my name, can you forget myAm faceG Am G Gonna lose myself in some finerAm placeG Am G Am Finer Places, where I’ll goG Am F I’ll leave no trace out on Fire Line RoadAm My name is Alice Walker, they never told me why