Tucson, Arizona (Gazette) - Dan Fogelberg Chords

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[Am] He's a man _ _ _ of many [F] _ [C] talents, _ _ _ _ [E] but he's a man of few words.
He's a [Am] man of many talents, _ _ but [C] he's a _ man of few words. _ _ _ _
_ He's a man of many talents, [Dm] but he's a man of [G] few words. _ _ _ _ _
[C] And he prowls the darkened [Dm] alleys, that snake between the [G] city's thirsty yards.
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[Am] The lonely desert skies [F#] reflect the anger in his eyes, and [E] it is dawn. _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] His father died of drinking, he left five children singing [C] with his mom. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] His older brother Bobby never made it back from [C] _ Vietnam. _ _ _ _ _
With high school well behind him, [Dm] he lives at home and works this [G] shitty job. _ _ _ _ _
[C] And he thinks his 60 Chevy [D] is the only true amigo [G] that he's got.
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[Am] heart is filled with sadness, [F#m] and his soul is like some ugly [E] vacant lot. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] Mary Estelle Hannah, come out from Louisiana [F] for the sun. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] You've gone [Am] bad in Dallas, left her burned and broken [F] on the run. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Make the rent and groceries, [Dm] she takes this job at 3 [G].15 an hour. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Serving shots of whiskey [Dm] and tequila and some smoky [G] redneck art.
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[Am] And she dreams someday she'll make her [F#] way to LA and become a [Am] movie star.
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Groovy's all working, swallowed hard and asked her [F] for a _ _ date. _ _ _
[Am] Mary laughed and answered, I would but every night I'm [F] working late.
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Said he had some cocaine, [Dm] and she could have a shade just [G] riding along. _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] What the [G] hell, I may as well, [Dm] I haven't had no fun in so [G] damn long.
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[Am] Picked her up at [G] closing time, they pulled out on the road and they [F] were _ gone.
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[Am] Loni's mom got frantic when she found her son had not [F] come home. _ _ _ _ _
[E] Mary's [Am] roommate panicked, called the sheriff from a [C] public phone.
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They asked her lots of questions, [Dm] she tried her best to tell them [G] what she saw.
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[C] Late that night they found poor Mary, [Dm] lying in some narrow [G] dusty drawer.
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[Am] coroner [G] reported [Am] that she had [E] been deceased for very long. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] Weeks on they found him, buried to the windshield [F] in the sand. _ _ _ _ _
[E] Inside lay Tony, with a small revolver [F] in his _ _ hand. _ _ _
[C] The paper simply stated, [Dm] it must have been the drugs that [G] drove him mad. _ _ _ _ _
[C] The neighbors speculated, [Dm] what could make a good boy go [G] so mad.
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[Am] Well it might have been the desert heat, [F#] it might have been the home he [F] never had.
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