Chords for Guy Clark - Out in the Parking Lot
Tempo:
84.8 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
E
A
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
There's a little song about West Texas, I think.
[F#] [B]
Sitting on the fender of someone else's truck
Drinking old Crowe whiskey
Hot seven up [F#] out in the parking [B] lot
You can hear the band playing right through the wall
Ain't no cover charge
And ain't no last [F#] call out the [B] parking lot
Now there's a couple of cowpokes putting up to dukes
There wasn't much to it after both of them puke [F#] out in the [B] parking lot
And then someone called the police
And the police finally came
And they wrote them a couple of tickets
And they took a couple of names [F#] out in the park
[B] And then locked
[A] Well I love to see the neon
[E] Dancing on the gravity
[B] I love to hear the pickup trucks
Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#] Some have given in
[G#m] Looks like [E] everybody's [F#] looking for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
[F#]
[B] [B]
Whoops, there's a couple
Could not wait to get home
Probably in love, so let us leave them [F#] alone
Out in the [B] parking lot
Now the band is on the bus
They're all loaded up to leave
But the drummer's got a girlfriend
And she's tugging at his sleeve
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
Well
[A] I love to see the neon
[E]
Dancing on the [B] gravity
I love to hear the pickup trucks Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#]
Some have given [G#m] in
Looks like [E] everybody's looking [F#] for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
[F#]
[B]
Now everybody's gone
They have shot out all the lights
The dust begins to settle
And it's never been so quiet
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
[F#] [N]
[E]
[F#] [B]
Sitting on the fender of someone else's truck
Drinking old Crowe whiskey
Hot seven up [F#] out in the parking [B] lot
You can hear the band playing right through the wall
Ain't no cover charge
And ain't no last [F#] call out the [B] parking lot
Now there's a couple of cowpokes putting up to dukes
There wasn't much to it after both of them puke [F#] out in the [B] parking lot
And then someone called the police
And the police finally came
And they wrote them a couple of tickets
And they took a couple of names [F#] out in the park
[B] And then locked
[A] Well I love to see the neon
[E] Dancing on the gravity
[B] I love to hear the pickup trucks
Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#] Some have given in
[G#m] Looks like [E] everybody's [F#] looking for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
[F#]
[B] [B]
Whoops, there's a couple
Could not wait to get home
Probably in love, so let us leave them [F#] alone
Out in the [B] parking lot
Now the band is on the bus
They're all loaded up to leave
But the drummer's got a girlfriend
And she's tugging at his sleeve
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
Well
[A] I love to see the neon
[E]
Dancing on the [B] gravity
I love to hear the pickup trucks Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#]
Some have given [G#m] in
Looks like [E] everybody's looking [F#] for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
[F#]
[B]
Now everybody's gone
They have shot out all the lights
The dust begins to settle
And it's never been so quiet
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
[F#] [N]
[E]
Key:
F#
B
E
A
G#m
F#
B
E
There's a little song about West Texas, I think. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Sitting on the fender of someone else's truck
Drinking old Crowe whiskey
_ Hot seven up [F#] out in the parking [B] lot _ _ _ _ _
You can hear the band playing _ right through the wall
_ Ain't no cover charge
And ain't no last [F#] call out the _ [B] parking lot _ _
_ _ _ Now there's a couple of cowpokes putting up to dukes
_ There wasn't much to it after both of them puke [F#] out in the _ _ [B] parking lot
And _ _ _ _ then someone called the police
And the police finally came
And they wrote them a couple of tickets
And they took a couple of names [F#] out in the park
[B] And then locked _ _
_ _ _ [A] Well I love to see the neon
[E] Dancing on the gravity
[B] I love to hear the pickup trucks
Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#] _ Some have given in
[G#m] Looks like [E] everybody's [F#] looking for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Whoops, there's a couple
Could not wait to get home
Probably in love, so let us leave them [F#] alone
Out in the _ [B] parking lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ Now the band is on the bus
They're all loaded up to leave
But the drummer's got a girlfriend
And she's tugging at his sleeve
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
Well _ _
_ _ [A] I love to see the neon
[E]
Dancing on the [B] gravity
I love to hear the pickup trucks Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#]
Some have given [G#m] in
Looks like [E] everybody's looking [F#] for a friend
_ Out in the [B] parking lot _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now everybody's gone
They have shot out all the lights
The dust begins to settle
And it's never been so quiet
[F#] Out in the parking _ [B] _ lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Sitting on the fender of someone else's truck
Drinking old Crowe whiskey
_ Hot seven up [F#] out in the parking [B] lot _ _ _ _ _
You can hear the band playing _ right through the wall
_ Ain't no cover charge
And ain't no last [F#] call out the _ [B] parking lot _ _
_ _ _ Now there's a couple of cowpokes putting up to dukes
_ There wasn't much to it after both of them puke [F#] out in the _ _ [B] parking lot
And _ _ _ _ then someone called the police
And the police finally came
And they wrote them a couple of tickets
And they took a couple of names [F#] out in the park
[B] And then locked _ _
_ _ _ [A] Well I love to see the neon
[E] Dancing on the gravity
[B] I love to hear the pickup trucks
Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#] _ Some have given in
[G#m] Looks like [E] everybody's [F#] looking for a friend
Out in the [B] parking lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Whoops, there's a couple
Could not wait to get home
Probably in love, so let us leave them [F#] alone
Out in the _ [B] parking lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ Now the band is on the bus
They're all loaded up to leave
But the drummer's got a girlfriend
And she's tugging at his sleeve
[F#] Out in the parking [B] lot
Well _ _
_ _ [A] I love to see the neon
[E]
Dancing on the [B] gravity
I love to hear the pickup trucks Come [E] unraveling
Some have given up
[F#]
Some have given [G#m] in
Looks like [E] everybody's looking [F#] for a friend
_ Out in the [B] parking lot _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now everybody's gone
They have shot out all the lights
The dust begins to settle
And it's never been so quiet
[F#] Out in the parking _ [B] _ lot
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _