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