Intro: (C)(Am)(F)(C) (C)All alone (Am)in a Mexican joint (F)In Mesa, Ari(C)zona Mariachi band (Am)On the jukebox (F)And an empty Cor(C)ona And the sun gone down (Am)In the pale thin pink There’s (F)no one to talk to (Dm)All I can think Is your (C)eyes are full of train smoke And your (Am)mouth tastes like rain And I (F)know when I know nothing I will (Dm)always know your name You’re my (C)one and only (Am)one You’re my only (F)one (C)Out here working (Am)In the neon lights (F)Where the temperature is (C)falling It’s hotel coffee (Am)Red-eye flights and (F)Honey I’m your midnight ringer (C)calling And the snow comes down (Am)From this desert sky And I tell (F)everybody something But it’s (Dm)usually good-bye But not (C)you, you’re my (Am)one You’re my only (F)one You're the (C)one I want to talk to You're the (Am)one I know to call You're the (F)one who’s going to catch me When my (Dm)pride leads to a fall You’re the (Bb)sky all full of starlings And an (F)ax blade shining in the (C)sun You’re the (Bb)angel touched a coal Against my (F)lips You’re my only (C)one (C)(Am)(F)(C) . . . (C)(Am)(F)(C) (C)Reel to reel (Am)The country rolls And the (F)towns slide by Like ghost (C)repeaters Of faded billboards (Am)and big-box stores (F)Like a movie of an empty (C)theater You look around and wonder When the (Am)seams are going to fail And how (F)dear the cost of living Where (Dm)everything’s for sale Except (C)you you’re my (Am)one You’re my only (F)one You're my (C)one and only (Am)one You’re my only (F)one (C)And I’m all alone (Am)In a Mexican joint (F)In Mesa, Ari(C)zona (Am)(F)(C) . . . (C)(Am)(F)(C) . . . repeat/fade . . .