G [Verse]C G About three miles from border town, the California-Nevada lineG F The morning sun does rise and fall, and the midnight wind it does whistle and windG C G Like a dust cloud from the flatland with the force of the mountain behindC G F G Stood in front of me, a vision to see, with her thumb aimed to the skyG C G Yes she jumped inside and spoke her name, Cecelia Dee from AbileneG F I caught her eye, as I was hypnotized, like a fire fed with keroseneG C G Just one look, that was all it took, I was trying to put up a good fight but I was hookedC G F G “Down the road a way” she said to me, “and then we'll see how far we go” [Chorus]G C G Steep grade, sharp curves, a treacherous stretch of highwayG D G Put me in a tailspin that I just might never get out ofG C G Steep grade, sharp curves, said she was going my wayC G F G Wishin' now till my dying day that I had never believed her [Verse]G C G There began the night of my life with the cheap cocaine and neon lightsG F My vision, my lungs, and reality blurred, no heaven or hell, no wrong or rightG C G Stuck my face to her hands and kissed me like none ever beforeC G F G Said do what you want, do what you will, but don't you dare leave me tonight [Chorus]G C G Steep grade, sharp curves, a treacherous stretch of highwayG D G Put me in a tailspin that I just might never get out ofG C G Steep grade, sharp curves, said she was going my wayC G F G Wishin' now till my dying day that I had never believed her [Verse]G C G Now it's three days later the time doesn't matter, just tell me where's my watch and my cashG F Forgive me please for how I might have behaved, for I can't seem to remember what happened lastG C G She was like a dream, one heaven scheme, Cecelia Dee from AbileneC G F Last thing I remember she was smilin' like the devil and laughing like all hellG As she rode out of sight [Chorus]G C G Steep grade, sharp curves, a treacherous stretch of highwayG D G Put me in a tailspin that I just might never get out ofG C G Steep grade, sharp curves, said she was going my wayC G F G Wishin' now till my dying day that I had never believed her [Otro]F G woo ooooh oooohC G F G Wishin' now till my dying day that I had never believed her
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