G
You picked up a broken bottle
Em
In case anyone gave us any trouble
CD
And we walked all the way back to Cortez
G
You sang help me dear doctor
Em
At the top of your lungs
CD
You'd been soaking up drink like a sponge
G
Little boy down the street
Em
We all heard you mournfully
CD
Call again and again for Roberta
GEm
Rober - ta…
CD
Rober - ta…
G
The mountain towns burned red
Em
Consumed by a sunset
CD
I'd be happy disappearing under colors like that
G
And I fell in love with trains,
Em
Haunted by the old refrain
CD
You ride the Southern, I'll ride the Santa Fe
GEm
Santa Fe…
CD
Santa Fe…
G
It was wrong of me to leave
Em
'Cause I couldn't stand a perfect thing
CD
But I was too young to know any better
G
And I'd give the world if it were mine
Em
To let these memories slip my mind
CD
And wake up next to you one more time
GEm
One more…
CD
One more time…
GEm
One more …
CD
One more time…
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.