Cifras
Texas In My Rearview Mirror

Tom: D

Introdução:

                D                            A                                      G                                                         Bm  
I was just 15 and out of control, lost to James Dean and rock and roll
     G                                                    D                                              A  
I knew down deep in my country soul that I had to get away
D                                      A                                         G                                                              Bm  
Hollywood was a lady in red that danced in my dreams as I tossed in bed
     G                                                 D                              A                              D  
I knew I'd wind up in jail or dead if I have to stay
                                     G                                                         A  
And I thought happiness was Lubbock, Texas
                                        D  
In my rearview mirror
        G                                                    A                                      D(walk  
My mama kept callin' me home but I just did not want to hear her
                     G                                              E7                              A7  A4  
And the vision was getting clearer in my dreams
So I lit out one night in June, stoned on the glow of a Texas moon
                     Bm                                                                                                      F#m  
But the Hollywood moon didn't smile the same old smile that I'd grown up with
          Bm                                      F#m                              E7  
The lady in red just wanted my last dime
                D                                      D/C#                              D/B                                              D/A  
And I cried myself to sleep at night, too dumb to run, too scared to fight
          G                              E7                                    A  
And too proud to admit it at the time
So I got me some gigs on Saturday nights, not much more than orchestrated fights
                             G                              E7                                              A7                         D  
And when I die, you can bury me in Lubbock, Texas'in my jeans