Senor Tales Of Yankee Power

[Gm] [Dm] [Eb] [Bb] [Gm] [F] [Eb] [Cm] [Gm]

all instrumentals in the song use the same chords)

[Em] [Bm] [C]  [G]  [Em] [D] [C]  [Am] [Em]

[Em]Senor, [Bm]Senor,
Can you [C]tell me where we [G]heading?
Lincoln County Road or Arma[Em]geddon?
Seems like I been [D]down this way [C]before
[Am]Is there any truth in that, S[Em]enor?

[Em]Senor, [Bm]Senor,
Do you [C]know where she’s [G]hiding?
How long are we gonna be [Em]riding?
How long must I keep my [D]eyes glued to the [C]door?
[Am]Will there be any comfort here, S[Em]enor?

There’s a [G]wicked wind still blowing on that [Bm]upper deck
There’s an [C]iron cross still hanging from [Em]around her neck
There’s a [G]marching band still playing in their [Bm]vacant lot
Where she [C]held me in her arms one time and [Em]said -forget what we got-

Senor, Senor,
I can see the painted wagon
Smell the tail of a dragon
I can’t stand the suspense anymore
Can you tell me who to contact here, Senor?

Well the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was a train load full of fools bogged down in a Magnetic field
And a gypsy, with a broken flag and a flashing ring
He says, -Son this ain’t a dream no more, it’s the real thing-

Senor, Senor,
You know their hearts are hard as leather
Give me a minute, let me get it together
Gotta pick myself up off the floor
I’m ready when you are, Senor

Senor, Senor,
Let’s overturn these tables
Disconnect these cables
This place don’t make sense to me no more
Can you tell me what we’re waiting for, Senor?

[Em] [Bm] [C]  [G]  [Em]

Seems like I been [D]down this way [C]before
[Am]Is there any truth in that, S[Em]enor?