Senor ( Tales of Yankee Power ) chords - Richard Shindell

Richard Shindell Lyrics




Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where we're (C)headin'?
Lincoln County Road or (C/B)Armag(Am)eddon? 
(G)Seems like I been down this way be(F)fore
(Dm)Is there any truth in that, sen(Am)or? 

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where she's (C)hidin'? 
How long are we (C/B)gonna be (Am)ridin'? 
(G)How long must I keep my eyes glued to the (F)door? 
(Dm)Will there be any comfort there, sen(Am)or? 

There's a (C)wicked wind still blowin' on that (Em)upper deck
There's an (F)iron cross still hanging down from (Am)around her neck
There's a (C)marchin' band still playin' on that (Em)vacant lot 
Where she (F)held me in her arms one time and said, "For(Am)get me not"

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, I can (F)see that painted (C)wagon 
I can smell the tail (C/B)of the (Am)dragon 
(G)Can't stand the suspense any(F)more 
(Dm)Can you tell me who to contact here, sen(Am)or? 

Well, the (C)last thing I remember before I (Em)stripped and kneeled
Was the (F)trainload of fools bogged down in a (Am)magnetic field 
And a (C)gypsy with a broken flag and a (Em)flashing ring 
Said, (F)"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the (Am)real thing"

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, you know their (F)heart's as hard as (C)leather 
Give me a minute, let me (C/B)get it to(Am)gether 
(G)Just gotta pick myself up off the (F)floor 
(Dm)I'm ready when you are, sen(Am)or

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, let's (F)disconnect these (C)cables 
Over(C/B)turn these (Am)tables 
(G)This place don't make sense to me no (F)more 
(Dm)Can you tell me what we're waiting for, sen(Am)or?

   
Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where we're (C)headin'?
Lincoln County Road or (C/B)Armag(Am)eddon? 
(G)Seems like I been down this way be(F)fore
(Dm)Is there any truth in that, sen(Am)or? 

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, do you (F)know where she's (C)hidin'? 
How long are we (C/B)gonna be (Am)ridin'? 
(G)How long must I keep my eyes glued to the (F)door? 
(Dm)Will there be any comfort there, sen(Am)or? 
There's a (C)wicked wind still blowin' on that (Em)upper deck
There's an (F)iron cross still hanging down from (Am)around her neck
There's a (C)marchin' band still playin' on that (Em)vacant lot 
Where she (F)held me in her arms one time and said, "For(Am)get me not"

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, I can (F)see that painted (C)wagon 
I can smell the tail (C/B)of the (Am)dragon 
(G)Can't stand the suspense any(F)more 
(Dm)Can you tell me who to contact here, sen(Am)or? 

Well, the (C)last thing I remember before I (Em)stripped and kneeled
Was the (F)trainload of fools bogged down in a (Am)magnetic field 
And a (C)gypsy with a broken flag and a (Em)flashing ring 
Said, (F)"Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the (Am)real thing"

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, you know their (F)heart's as hard as (C)leather 
Give me a minute, let me (C/B)get it to(Am)gether 
(G)Just gotta pick myself up off the (F)floor 
(Dm)I'm ready when you are, sen(Am)or

Sen(Am)or, sen(Em)or, let's (F)disconnect these (C)cables 
Over(C/B)turn these (Am)tables 
(G)This place don't make sense to me no (F)more 
(Dm)Can you tell me what we're waiting for, sen(Am)or?