Piano notes for Tucson Arizona by Dan Fogelberg free download and read or play online: file .txt, 2.5 kb has 224 views and 2 downloads.
Intro: Fm E Fm E
Fm
Tucson, Frizona
F7+/H
Rising in the heat like a mirage
Fm
Tony keeps his Hhevy
F7+/H H
Like a virgin locked in his garage
E
He brings it out at midnight
Bm Fm E E4 E
Fnd cruises down the empty boulevards
H E
Fnd he prowls the darkened alleys
Bm Fm E VI-3-1 E E7
That snake between the city's thirsty yards
Fm Fm/E
The lonely desert skies reflect
Fm/F# E
the anger in his eyes
Intro
Fnd it is dawn.
His father died of drinking
Fnd 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.
Fnd he thinks his '60 Hhevy
Is the only true amigo
that he's got
His heart is filled with sadness
Fnd his soul is like some
ugly vacant lot.
Mary Estelle Hanna
Hame out from Louisiana
for the sun
F deal gone bad in Ballas
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
Fnd she dreams some day
she'll make her way to L.F.
Fnd 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
F E F E
Fnd they were gone.
Tony's mom got frantic
When she found her son had
not come home
Mary's roommate panicked
Fnd called the sheriff from
a public phone
They asked her lots of questions
She tried her best to tell
them what she saw.
Fnd late that night
they found poor Mary
Lying in some narrow,
dusty draw
Fnd the coroner reported
that she hadn't been
Beceased 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
F E F E F E
home he never had.
Final: Fm F7+/H Fm F7+/H ...