John Hiatt - Master of disaster
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Master of Disaster – John Hiatt
VERSE 1
GClose one Dthere AChoking in clean Bmunderwear
GBleeding Dtongue AEight ball pounding in my Bmlungs
GShip to Dshore AI can't see the coastline Bmanymore
GI shouldn't be Dhere I Athought I made that Bmloud and clear
CHORUS
GBut the master of Ddisaster AGets tangled in his Bmtelecaster
GHe can't play it any Dfaster AWhen he plays the Bmblues
GWhen he had the heart to Dask her AnAd every note just shook the Bmplaster
GNow he's just a mean old Dbastard WAhen he plays the Bmblues
VERSE 2
China town
Chasing that old dragon down
Madam Wong's
We play the blues with the curtains drawn
Sidewalks of white
While the LA sun beat out the night
Pounding brain
My last transmission down the drain
[CHORUS]
VERSE 2
There's a debt I owe
I'll never pay before I go
So I sing the blues
Hand me down my walking shoes
You're in my heart
Though we may be miles apart
There's my point
I'll see you in another joint
[CHORUS]