Flying Burrito Brothers

Sin City(Keyboard chords)

Flying Burrito Brothers

Key: Eb

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         Eb                  Bb 
This old town is filled with sin 
        Eb7          Ab 
It will swallow you in 
   Eb                       Bb  Bb7 
If you've got some money to burn 
        Eb         Bb 
Take it home right away 
Bb         Eb7            Ab 
You've got three years to pay 
    Eb      Bb7          Eb  Eb7 
But Satan is waiting his turn 
         Ab                 Bb7             Eb      Eb7 
This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 
   Ab              Eb           Bb 
It seems like this whole town's insane 
       Ab           Bb7     Eb   Eb7    Ab 
On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 
      Eb           Bb7            Eb    Bb 
Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 
    Eb         Bb 
The scientists say 
        Eb7      Ab 
It will all wash away 
    Eb                   Bb Bb7 
But we don't believe any more 
            Eb      Bb 
Cause we've got our recruits 
        Eb7           Ab 
And our green mohair suits 
   Eb               Bb7         Eb     Eb7 
So please show your I.D. At the door 
         Ab                 Bb7             Eb         Eb7 
This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 
   Ab              Eb            Bb7 
It seems like this whole town's insane 
       Ab           Bb7     Eb   Eb7    Ab 
On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 
      Eb           Bb7            Eb    Bb 
Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 


SOLO   

  Eb          Bb 
A friend came around 
         Eb7           Ab 
Tried to clean up this town 
    Eb                     Bb  Bb7 
His ideas made some people mad 
       Eb          Bb 
But he trusted his crowd 
      Eb7             Ab 
So he spoke right out loud 
    Eb                 Bb7         Eb Eb7 
And they lost the best friend they had 
         Ab                 Bb7             Eb      Eb7 
This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poor house 
   Ab              Eb           Bb7 
It seems like this whole town's insane 
       Ab           Bb7     Eb   Eb7    Ab 
On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 
      Eb           Bb7            Eb  Eb7 
Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain 
       Ab           Bb7     Eb   Eb7    Ab 
On the thirty-first floor a gold plated door 
      Eb           Bb7            Ab  Eb 
Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain
	        

Written by Chris Hillman/Gram Parsons

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