These Cold Fingers
Mark Erelli
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C Em F Em G C [Verse 1]Em Gina left town with the first snow of the yearF He drove her to the airport in hisDm G FordC Em He tried to propose as he ordered one more beerF The P.A. drowned his words and itDm G was time for her to board [Verse 2]C So he walked her to the gate, heEm took his hat off as he kissed herF He needed one more drink to takeDm G the chill out of his soulC He said a quick good-bye, thenEm spent two hours in the barF Finally paid his tab and kept aDm G dollar for the toll [Chorus]F G C Everything slips through theseAm cold fingersG F G Like trying to hold water, trying to hold sandF G Close your eyes and make a wishC Am and listen to the singerG F One more round bartender, pour aG C G double if you canContinúa después del anuncio[Verse 3]C Em It's four O'clock and the sun's gone down the drainF It's still late Winter, but theyDm G say it's early SpringC Em Lewis reads the gas-pumps, Rossi counts the oilsF But me, I'm done, so punch theDm G clock and "See you in the morning" [Verse 4]C There's nothing back at home thatEm ain't gone greasy from the stoveF I never laughed so hard as whenDm G that old typewriter brokeC Think I'll stop along the RiverEm Road for a half-pint and some beerF Well, everything would be okay ifDm G those old dreams would disappear [Chorus]F G C Everything slips through theseAm cold fingersG F G Like trying to hold water, trying to hold sandF G Close your eyes and make a wishC Am and listen to the singerG F One more round bartender, pour aG C G double if you can [Verse 4]C The dog can't move no more,Em surprised he m ade it till the SpringF Dm His pain won't go away and theG pills don't do a thingC You've known that old hound longerEm than you've known any of your friendsF And no matter how you let him down,Dm G he'll always take you back again [Verse 5]C So it's one tall glass of whiskey,Em one last drink for old-times sakeF The dog just lays in bed andDm G watches every move you makeC Wrap him in his blanket, hold himEm once more close to youF Lead him out behind the barn with aDm G borrowed twenty two [Chorus]F G C Everything slips through theseAm cold fingersG F G Like trying to hold water, trying to hold sandF G Close your eyes and make a wishC Am and listen to the singerG F One more round bartender, pour aG C G double if you can