Cifras
Terrible Thing

Tono: E

Introducción:  Eb   Eb   Eb   Eb  

         Eb                         Bb                                   Eb 
The parking lot is rammed with shotgun pickup trucks
               Ab                                                             Eb 
At the Jones Rubber plant where all the guys end up
 Ab                                                                               Eb 
Beer-drinking boy scouts living life like they ain't stuck
                   Cm                           Bb                                           Ab 
On these quicksand streets with their girls in a sling
                     Cm                         Bb                                   Eb 
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing
                                 Eb                           Bb               Eb 
Around here, we all take up our cross and hang on His holy name
                 Ab                                                                                 Eb 
But the cards that I was dealt will get you thrown out of the game
         Ab                                                                                                 Eb 
Hey momma, can't you see your boy is wrapped up in the strangle silk
                 Cm               Bb                                 Ab 
Of this cobweb town where culture is king?
                     Cm                         Bb                                   Eb 
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing
                       Ab       Cm                                   Eb 
I close my eyes         and think of the water
                       Ab                   Cm                       Bb 
Out at the Salt Creek         when I was young
 Eb                             Bb                         Eb 
Down at Old Mill Park, half the town's in tow
       Ab                                                           Eb 
To crown the Bathing Beauty of the rodeo
                     Ab                                                                         Eb 
While her mother fights back proud tears a young cowboy gives the nod
                     Cm                               Bb                                         Ab 
The chute opens, bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
                     Cm                               Bb                                         Ab 
The chute opens, bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
                 Cm                               Bb                               Ab 
In this barbed wire town         of barbed wire dreams
                     Cm                         Bb                                   Eb 
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing
                       Ab       Cm                                   Eb 
I close my eyes         and think of the water
                       Ab                   Cm                       Bb 
Out at the Salt Creek         when I was young
                       Ab       Cm                                   Eb 
I close my eyes         and think of the water
                                 Ab         Cm                       Bb 
Out at the Salt Creek         when I was young