Sunset Limited

Intro: A, F#m


A
You're sleeping on the bed right in front of me
F#m
I found some paper by the desk in the lobby
E
I'm trying quiet not to wake you up
E
As the Tucson sun is coming up
A
I couldn't sleep
             F#m
There's a TV in the lounge

But the buttons confuse me
E
You're in there trying to look some things up
E
As the Tucson sun is coming up

Bm

E
Street lights are turning off

Bm

E
The guests are waking up

       A           Bm              D
As the train keeps rolling by like every hour
        A                    Bm    D
And the cars start stumbling by outside
                       A        Bm
It's time to find the way to my room
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            A
To get some sleep

A
I'm trying to find the way to Bisbee
F#m
With a map that I found in the lobby
E
Stop for a shot from a little shop-owner
E
With the Tucson sun on my shoulders
A                                        F#m
Then you go through the Mule Pass tunnel, and this town,
E
This town has got the biggest hole I've ever seen
E
Hot sun's going down over Bisbee


Bm

E
Street lights are turning on again

Bm

E
Everyone's going home

       A           Bm              D
As the train keeps rolling by like every hour
        A                    Bm    D
And the cars start stumbling by outside
                       A        Bm
It's time to find the way to my room
            A
To get some sleep

A

A
Look out the window

Got to run to get home
     Bm                                       A
See, this trains only going home three times a week
A
So I've got to get out

Of this hotel room and
    Bm                                          A
Run through the lobby with my stuff, across the street

        A                 Bm                        D
To that train that's been rolling through the whole night long
       A                   Bm                           D
As the cars start rumbling by, I'm stumbling across the street
    A       Bm                                D
The air outside's still got the heat from the day
    A                                  Bm
I'm running through the doors, weaving through the seats
       D
Of the station praying that they wait
A          Bm
One minute more
A                  Bm
Stay until i climb aboard
   A              Bm
And find myself a seat
            A
To get some sleep