E|-0---0-0-0---0-0-0---0-0-0---0-0-| B|-1---1-1-1---1-1-1---1-1-1---0-0-| G|-2---2-2-0h2-2-2-2---2-2-0h2-2-2-| (h = hammer-on) D|-2---2-2-2---2-2-2---2-2-2---2-2-| A|-0---0-0-0---0-0-0---0-0-0---0-0-| E|---------------------------------| In the bridge, play these during the D and A chords: E|-2---2---0-2---3---2---0---2-----|-0---0-0---0---2---2-0---0---0---| B|-3---3---3-3---3---3---3---3-----|-2---2-2---2---2---2-2---3---0---| G|-2---2---2-2---2---2---2---2-----|-2---2-2---2---2---2-2---2---2---| D|-0---0---0-0---0---0---0---0-----|-2---2-2---2---2---2-2---2---2---| A|---------------------------------|-0---0-0---0---0---0-0---0---0---| E|---------------------------------|---------------------------------| [Intro] (play the G6 as 355430, just sliding up from the Fmaj7) Fmaj7 G6 (x4) [Verse 1] Cmaj7 Am I passed out on the fourteenth floor Cmaj7 Am The CPR was so erotic Cmaj7 Am A blizzard blew in through the door Cmaj7 Am And little glowing cum buckets in her ankles [Chorus] Cmaj7 C Am O Dallas, you shine with an evil light Cmaj7 C Am O Dallas, you shine with an evil light Cmaj7 C Am How'd you turn a billion steers into buildings made of mirrors? Cmaj7 C Am And why am I drawn to you tonight? [Bridge] D A Once you taste the geometry of a church in a cul-de-sac Em Em A7 You're gonna wanna sit with the bad kids in the back D A Cruising down Commerce, killing time in the blazing sun Em Em A7 Is it true your analyst was a placekicker for the Falcons? Fmaj7 G6 (x2) Fmaj7 Fmaj7 [Verse 2] Cmaj7 Am We saw B.B. King on General Hospital Cmaj7 Am In the Oak Cliff dram house where we stayed Cmaj7 Am And when Clancy whipped her with his belt buckle Cmaj7 Am He cleaned her cuts and then we prayed [Chorus] Cmaj7 C Am O Dallas, you shine with an evil light Cmaj7 C Am Don't you know that God stays up all night? Cmaj7 C Am How'd you turn a billion steers into buildings made of mirrors? Cmaj7 C Am And why am I drawn to you tonight? [Bridge] D A Watching the makeup girls make out with the mannequins Em Em A7 "Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum" D A Poor as a mouse every morning, rich as a cat every night Em Em A7 Some kind of strange magic happens when the city turns on her lights