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The Torch Singer

John Prine
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D-DU-UDU
 The night club was burning
 From the torch  singer's song
 And the sweat  was flooding  her eyes
 The catwalk  squeaked
Neath  the bartender's feet
 And the smoke  was too heavy  to rise
 She sang  of the love that I left  her
 And of the woman  that she'll  never be
 Made me feel  like the buck and a quarter
 That I paid  em to listen and see
 I paid  em to listen and see
 I was  born down in Kansas
 'Neath the October sky
 Work the day  shift from seven  to three
 And the only  relief that I receive
 Is nearer  my God  to Thee
 She constantly  throws me off timing
 Leaves me standing  both naked  and bare
 Makes me feel  like the Sunday funnies
 After everything's  gone off the air
Everything's  gone off the air
 I picked  through the ashes
 Of the torch  singer's song
 And I ordered  my money  a round
 For whiskey  and pain
Both  taste the same
During  the time  they go down
 (Repeat chorus)

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Readable chord sheet for The Torch Singer by John Prine

The night club was [C]burning
From the [D]torch singer's [G]song
And the [C]sweat was [G]flooding her [D]eyes
The [G]catwalk squeaked
[C]Neath the bartender's [G]feet
And the [G]smoke was too [D]heavy to [G]rise

She [C]sang of the love that I [G]left her
And of the [C]woman that [G]she'll never [D]be
Made me [G]feel like the buck and a [C]quarter
That I [D]paid em to listen and [G]see[C]
I [D]paid em to listen and [G]see  [C]      [D]

I [G]was born down in [C]Kansas
'Neath the [D]October [G]sky
Work the [C]day shift from [G]seven to [D]three
And the [G]only relief that [C]I [G]receive
Is [G]nearer my [D]God to [G]Thee

She [C]constantly throws me off [G]timing
Leaves me [C]standing both [G]naked and [D]bare
Makes me [G]feel like the Sunday [C]funnies
After [D]everything's gone off the [G]air [C]
[D]Everything's gone off the [G]air  [C]      [D]

I [G]picked through the [C]ashes
Of the [D]torch singer's [G]song
And I [C]ordered my [G]money a [D]round
For [G]whiskey and pain
[C]Both taste the [G]same
[G]During the [D]time they go [G]down

(Repeat chorus)

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