Cifras
Knives Of New Orleans

Tono: G

Introducción:  G   C9   G   C9  

                     G                                             C9                                       G                                                   C9 
Yeah, I'd give this last wrinkled dollar in my pocket that I earned With a hammer and vice
                       G                                       C9                             G                                                 C9 
If I could undo some things and grow me some wings, fly out of this quarter tonight
                 G                                             C9               G                                                       C9 
Yeah, tonight, every man with a TV is seeing a man with my clothes and my face
               G                                                                       C9                                     G                                             C9 
In the last thirty minutes I've gone from a person of interest to a full-blown manhunt underway
                           G                                 C9 
I did what I did, I have no regrets
                                       G                                           C9 
When you cross the line, you get what you get
 Am                                   D                     G                             Em 
Tonight, a bleeding memory is tomorrow's guilty vein
 Am                                       D                                 G                                                     Em 
Your auburn hair on a faraway sea wall, screams across the Pontchartrain
 Am                         D                               G                         Em 
I'm haunted by headlights and a Crescent City breeze
 C                                 D                       C               D                             G       C9 
One wrong turn on Bourbon cuts like the knives of New Orleans
             G                                               C9                                       G                                           C9 
I'm a ghost dodging bullets in all of these alleys just looking for my getaway keys
                 G                               C9                                         G                                                                       C9 
Wrapped up in the night, hiding out in plain sight but this grip's getting tight around me
                                   G                           C9 
Ain't no getting out that I can see
                                 G                                             C9 
They'll take me dead, if they ever take me
 Am                                   D                     G               G/F#     Em 
Tonight, a bleeding memory is tomorrow's guilty vein
 Am                                       D                                 G                                       G/F#       Em 
Your auburn hair on a faraway sea wall, screamin' 'cross the Pontchartrain
 Am                         D                               G               G/F#Em 
I'm haunted by headlights and a Crescent City breeze
 C                                 D                       C               D                             G       C9 
One wrong turn on Bourbon cuts like the knives of New Orleans
                                 G                                       C9 
What I wouldn't do for just one more kiss
                               G                                                           C9 
I'm all out of time, Honey, it's come down to this
 Am                                   D                                     G               G/F#   Em 
I'm haunted by your hazel eyes and this Crescent City   breeze
 C                                 D                       C               D                             G 
One wrong turn on Bourbon cuts like the knives of New Orleans
                           G     C9 
I did what I did
                           G     C9 
I did what I did
                           G     C9 
I did what I did