The Thunderbird Inn Cifras

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[Verse 1]
C                    E                 F                G
People are starting to tear down their Christmas lights.
             Am        G                       F            G
It never got cold here but they know that the season's died.
C                    E            F       G
I've been sleeping in a motel off 95.
               Am          G                  F            G
I don't really mind it much. The clerk at the desk is nice.
 
 
[Chorus]
F                                               C            F
He pours me a coffee and asks me if it's been a long night.
 
 
[Verse 2]
C                    E                 F            G                Am         G
I found a bar that's just outside the township line. I go there most every night.
                F          G
I drank my last pay check dry
    C                     E             F           G
and outside, a homeless man asks me for change and I
                    Am         G             F         G
I look him straight in his eyes. He stops to apologize.
 
 
[Chorus]
         F                                      C           F
Tells me god's got a plan for me and that it'll be alright. I didn't know that I looked that
C        F
pathetic
 
 
[Verse 3]
    C                    E               F            G                   Am         G
The owner's been giving me a break on my rent this week. He says that I'm good for it.
                F     G
I joke how I'm probably
    C                   E              F      G                     Am       G
But I came up short again and nobody's laughing. I'll sneak out at 2 am.
               F      G
I can't do it honestly.
 
 
[Chorus]
   F                                      C           F                              C
I know I'm a coward and I feel a bad night coming. I didn't know that I looked that pathetic.
   F                              C          F
I didn't know that I looked that pathetic. I didn't know.
 
 
[Bridge]
C           F                            G                                 Am
So, pour me another drink for a daughter I'll never meet, a wife who don't love me
                     C
and this cold cup of coffee.
      F                               G
Pour me another drink and I'll count my blessings.
                        F                 G            C
I've got a half tank of gas left and this bottle ain't empty.
 
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