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Mesa, Arizona

Jeffrey Foucault
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Chord:
e-----3--------|
B-----1--------|
G-----0--------|
D-----0--------|
A-----2--------|
E-----X--------|
All  alone  in a Mexican joint
 In Mesa, Arizona
 With a mariachi band
 On the jukebox
 And an empty Corona
 And the sun gone down
 In the pale thin pink
 There’s no one to talk to
 All I can think
 Is your eyes  are full of train smoke
 And your mouth  tastes like rain
 And I know  when I know nothing
 I will always  know your name
 You’re my one  and only one
 You’re my only one
 Out here working
 In the neon lights
 Where the temperature is falling
 It’s hotel coffee
 Red-eye flights and Honey
 I’m your midnight ringer calling
 And the snow comes down
 From this desert sky
 And I tell everybody something
 But it’s usually good-bye
 But not you you’re my one
 You’re my only one
 Only one  I want to talk to
 Only one  I know to call
 Only one  who’s going to catch me
 When my pride  leads to a fall
 You’re the sky  all full of starlings
 And an ax  blade shining in the sun
 You’re the angel  touched a coal
 Against my lips
 You’re my only one
 Reel to reel
 The country rolls
 And the towns slide by
 Like ghost repeaters
 Of faded billboards & big-box stores
 Like a movie of an empty theater
 You look around and wonder
 When the seams are going to fail
 And how dear the cost of living
 Where everything’s for sale
 Except you you’re my one
 You’re my only one
 And I’m all alone
 In a Mexican joint
 In Mesa, Arizona

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Readable chord sheet for Mesa, Arizona by Jeffrey Foucault

[C/B] Chord:

e-----3--------|
B-----1--------|
G-----0--------|
D-----0--------|
A-----2--------|
E-----X--------|

[C]      [Am]       [F]       [C]

[C]All alone[Am] in a Mexican joint[F]
In Mesa, Ari[C]zona
With a mariachi band [Am]
On the jukebox [F]
And an empty Co[C]rona
And the sun gone down[Am]
In the pale thin pink[F]
There’s no one to talk to[Dm]

All I can think
Is your [C]eyes are full of train smoke
And your [Am]mouth tastes like rain
And I [F]know when I know nothing
I will [Dm]always know your name
You’re my [C]one and only [C/B]one
You’re my only [F]one      [C]

Out here working
In the neon lights
Where the temperature is falling
It’s hotel coffee
Red-eye flights and Honey
I’m your midnight ringer calling
And the snow comes down
From this desert sky
And I tell everybody something
But it’s usually good-bye
But not you you’re my one
You’re my only one

Only [C]one I want to talk to
Only [Am]one I know to call
Only [F]one who’s going to catch me
When my [Dm]pride leads to a fall
You’re the [Bb]sky all full of starlings
And an [F]ax blade shining in the [C]sun
You’re the [Bb]angel touched a coal
Against my [F]lips
You’re my only [C]one

Reel to reel
The country rolls
And the towns slide by
Like ghost repeaters
Of faded billboards & big-box stores
Like a movie of an empty theater
You look around and wonder
When the seams are going to fail
And how dear the cost of living
Where everything’s for sale
Except you you’re my one
You’re my only one

And I’m all alone
In a Mexican joint
In Mesa, Arizona

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