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El Dorado chords by Buck 65

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Intro 1
(D major) (D minor) (F major) (D minor) (D major)
(D minor)
Verse 1
Met (D major) in a cowboy town,
I was a hick.
She was a nobody and both of us were sick.
I was ruined by the road,
Bob
Dylan and
Robert
Frank.
Out of my mind and ready to rob a bank.
She was so pretty,
I thought it wasn't possible
Black hair, blue eyes,
just out of the hospital
She untangled words with
her pen and did it well
Found ourselves a diner and
decided to sit a spell
We kept each other company,
locked horns and flirted openly
Tonight we wouldn't have to be deserted,
hopefully
We told our saddest stories and
set fire to our hearts
Professional players that
brought desire to our parts
The ice got thinner,
a couple of sinners dreamin'
We flexed our thighs and
exercised our inner demons
It felt like returning to the place of my birth
Not exactly well off,
we fell off the face of the earth
To hell with society and suitable jobs
We became seagulls, beautiful slobs
As soon as we got some money,
we started burnin' it
Rented a car with no intentions
of returnin' it
Segment by segment,
I got her pregnant a bunch of times
Ridin' on the elevator, with
John the
Revelator
Invisible girl, and the odd man out
(D minor) We drove that car (D major) into the goddamn
ground (D minor) (D major)
(D minor) (D major)
Reoccurring bad dreams,
born to be losing
Eventually the madness
was no longer amusing
I tried to hide and died inside
While she cried and cried and
cried and cried
Nighttime no good, harder to face the day
Little by little,
I watched her beauty waste
away
Strange habits and quirks,
no longer curious
Everything she did made me
frustrated and furious
The conversation dried up (D minor) (D major) (D minor)
(D major) The whole thing teetered
From right to the left
One step at a line became a
fight to the death
Threats and suggestions,
aggressions and deceptions
Ifs, ands, or buts,
maybes and no exceptions
No more reason to laugh
We knew it would die, it had to
Blue hair, black eyes, goodbye
you
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