Jim Glaser - The lights of albuquerque

Deser^At moon, lights the f^F#mreeway up to^Dnight, Che^Avy van, how I ^F#mwish that you could ^Dfly. Gotta g^Eet to her and tell her I was w^F#mrong, But I^E'm still such a long, long way from ^F#mhome, And the road goes o^Dn, on and^F#m on, on and ^Eon.

But the L^Bmights of Albuquerque, wi^All soon be shining bright, Like a dia^Gmond in the des^Dert, like a bea^Acon in the night. And I wo^Bmnder if she'll take me back, w^Aill she understand? Will the Lights of Alb^Duquerque, s^Ehine for me a^F#mgain?

Thi^Anking back, to the fo^F#molish things I s^Daid. Loo^Aking out, at the w^F#mhite lines up ah^Dead. Gonna tel^El her I can't make it on my ^F#mown. Oh, t^Ehis empty feeling won't leave me al^F#mone. It goes on and ^Don, on and ^F#mon, on and ^Eon

But the L^Bmights of Albuquerque, wi^All soon be shining bright, Like a dia^Gmond in the des^Dert, like a bea^Acon in the night. And I wo^Bmnder if she'll take me back, w^Aill she understand? Will the Lights of Alb^Duquerque, s^Ehine for me a^F#mgain?