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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Wichita Falls
by Houston Marchman
a href="http://www.houstonmarchman.com">Houston Marchman's Website/a>
You can purchase Houston Marchman's CD's at a href="http://www.ourtracks.com">OurTracks/a>!!!
G
Oil field town in a blood red sky
C G
way out here that sun takes a long time to die
G Em
just seventeen when the highway called
G D G
my mama said "boy don't send me no tears back to Wichita Falls"
G
Yeah, broken white line led me away
C G
down a long lonesome interstate
G Em
my boots move fast but my mind move slow
G D G
wherever easy money went I was gonna go
[Chorus]
C G
Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
G D
but the law don't believe me it was self defense
Em C G C
her heart breaks down against these prison walls
G D Em C
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G D G
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G
I was raised up that that where God lost his shoes
C G
turned that west Texas dust into big city blues
G Em
that city kid pushed me just a little too far
G D G
reckon I pushed back just a little too hard
[Chorus]
C G
Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
D
but the law don't believe me it was self defense
Em C G C
her heart breaks down against these prison walls
G D G
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
C G
Yeah, my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
D
but the law don't believe me mama hell it was self defense
Em C G C
my life sure don't mean much inside these prison walls
G D Em C
'cept a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G D G
There's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
by Houston Marchman
a href="http://www.houstonmarchman.com">Houston Marchman's Website/a>
You can purchase Houston Marchman's CD's at a href="http://www.ourtracks.com">OurTracks/a>!!!
G
Oil field town in a blood red sky
C G
way out here that sun takes a long time to die
G Em
just seventeen when the highway called
G D G
my mama said "boy don't send me no tears back to Wichita Falls"
G
Yeah, broken white line led me away
C G
down a long lonesome interstate
G Em
my boots move fast but my mind move slow
G D G
wherever easy money went I was gonna go
[Chorus]
C G
Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
G D
but the law don't believe me it was self defense
Em C G C
her heart breaks down against these prison walls
G D Em C
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G D G
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G
I was raised up that that where God lost his shoes
C G
turned that west Texas dust into big city blues
G Em
that city kid pushed me just a little too far
G D G
reckon I pushed back just a little too hard
[Chorus]
C G
Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
D
but the law don't believe me it was self defense
Em C G C
her heart breaks down against these prison walls
G D G
there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
C G
Yeah, my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm in
D
but the law don't believe me mama hell it was self defense
Em C G C
my life sure don't mean much inside these prison walls
G D Em C
'cept a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
G D G
There's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
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