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