Nanci Griffith - Spin on a red brick floor

Well, I could ^Duse a little spin on a ^D/C#red brick floor In that^D/B crazy ol' bar when Tim^D/A locks the door Where the ^Dwalls are gonna ring and the ^D/C#strings are gonna bend It's a ^D/Bbuss on the cheek from ^D/Aall my old lovers again D D/C# D/B D/A

And it's ^Dthe Blue Ridge mountains at ^D/C#the fall of the night It ^D/Bsure feels good when ^D/Ayou cross that line ^DI'll tip my cup and hol^D/C#ler at the moon I'll say-a-^D/Bgreat white north, hone^D/Ay, here's to you sleep tight D D/C# D/B D/A

I've gone ^Gcrazy on this ^A7sus4road With all this^G trav-elin' a^A7sus4lo-o-one But th^Ge asphalt is b^A7sus4urnin' to-n-i- -^Dight ^D/C# D/B D/A

Oh, the New^D England spring's been ^D/C#good to me There's been a^D/B warmth to lend and goo^D/Ad lines to sing But, ^Dhow I miss my native to^D/C#ngue 'Cause New ^D/BYork City sorta brings ^D/Aout the stupids in me D D/C# Verse 4 ^{D/B D/A} I've g^Dot one more stop down i^D/C#n Tennessee My s^D/Bweetheart is there just^D/A a-waitin' on me Then it's ^Don down the road kickin^D/C#' East Texas dust I'll catch my ^D/Bbreath with that hot Ho^D/Auston neon buzzin' D D/C# D/B D/A

I've gone ^Gcrazy on this ^A7sus4road With all this^G trav-elin' a^A7sus4lo-o-one But th^Ge asphalt is b^A7sus4urnin' to-n-i- -^Dight ^D/C# D/B D/A

Oh, here co^Dmes a little spin on a ^D/C#red brick floor It's a c^D/Brazy ol' bar and Tim's ^D/Alocked the door The w^Dall's are ringin', the ^D/C#strings are gonna bend It's a buss on^D/B the cheek from all my ^D/Aold lovers again D D/C# Verse 6 ^{D/B D/A} And here co^Dmes a little spin on a ^D/C#red brick floor It's a c^D/Brazy ol' bar and Tim's ^D/Alocked the door The w^Dall's are ringin', the ^D/C#strings are gonna bend It's a buss on^D/B the cheek from all my ^D/Aold lovers again D D/C# D/B D/A