Guitar chords with lyrics
Tucson, Arizona Dan Fogelberg Intro: A minorAm E MajorE A minorAm E MajorE A minorAm Tucson, Arizona F7F7+/C(X33210) Rising in the heat like a mirage A minorAm Tony keeps his Chevy F7F7+/C C majorC Like a virgin locked in his garage G+G He brings it out at midnight DmDm A minorAm G+G G4G4 G+G And cruises down the empty boulevards C majorC G+G And he prowls the darkened alleys DmDm A minorAm G+G VI-3-1 E MajorE E7*(0XX434) That snake between the city's thirsty yards A minorAm Am/GAm/G The lonely desert skies reflect Am/F# E MajorE the anger in his eyes A minorAm E MajorE A minorAm E MajorE And it is dawn. His father died of drinking And left five children sinking With his mom His older brother Bobby Never made it back from Viet Nam With high school well behind him He lives at home and works this shitty job. And he thinks his '60 Chevy Is the only true amigo that he's got His heart is filled with sadness And his soul is like some ugly vacant lot. Mary Estelle Hanna Came out from Louisiana for the sun A augmentedA deal gone bad in Dallas Left her burned and broke and on the run To make the rent and groceries She takes this job at $3.15 an hour Serving shots of whiskey and tequila In some smoky red-neck bar And she dreams some day she'll make her way to L.A. And become a movie star. Tony saw her working He swallowed hard and asked her for a date Mary laughed and answered "I would but every night I'm working late" He said he had some cocaine That she could have if she'd just ride along She said "What the hell, I may a well I haven't had no fun in so damn long" He picked her up at closing time They pulled out on the road FF E MajorE FF E MajorE And they were gone. Tony's mom got frantic When she found her son had not come home Mary's roommate panicked And called the sheriff from a public phone They asked her lots of questions She tried her best to tell them what she saw. And late that night they found poor Mary Lying in some narrow, dusty draw And the coroner reported that she hadn't been Deceased for very long. Two weeks on they found it Buried to the windshield in the sand There inside lay Tony With a small revolver in his hand The papers simply stated It must have been the drugs that drove him mad The neighbors speculated What could make a good boy go so bad? Well, it might have been the desert heat It might have been the FF E MajorE FF E MajorE FF E MajorE A minorAm F7F7+/C A minorAm F7F7+/C A minorAm F7F7+/C... home he never had.