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Intro: G G C There's a train out on the mainline, climbin' Tehachapi G D There's a place across the railroad tracks, they call eternity G C Somewhere there's a jukebox, and a cowboy shootin' pool G D G Street narcotics in his socks, no thread left on the spool C G Oh there's a fire in the desert, and a whiskey on the wind D7 D I must say it's been a pleasure, adios my friend G C All that's left is a promise and a pack of matches G For the sequin ghost in Buck Owens' clothes D G And rhinestones in the ashes So long city of Angels, speckled bird spread your wings Braid me a halo from Gene Norman's guitar strings There's no spirit in the ember, just a sweet song on the breeze A station wagon zigzagging through the Joshua Tree Oh there's a fire in the desert, and a whiskey on the wind I must say it's been a pleasure, adios my friend All that's left is a promise and a pack of matches For the sequin ghost in Buck Owens' clothes And rhinestones in the ashes The sequin ghost in Buck Owens' clothes And rhinestones in the ashes
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