Waits Tom - Christmas card from a hooker (chords)
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Christmas Card from a Hooker in Minneapolis
From Blue Valentines1977
Bb9: EADGHe: X10111
Bb/C: EADGHe: X3X331
Fadd9/A: EADGHe: X03213
C11: EADGHe: 033333
Intro: Gm Am7 Bb Bb/C
Fhey CA7harlie I'm pregnant
Bb9and living on the 9th street
right aboveF a diA7rty bookstore
Bb9of euclid avenue
Fand IA7 stopped takin dope
Bb9and I quit drinkin whiskey
and myGm7 old man plaF/Ays the trombone
and worBb9ks out at the tBb/Crack F C11 F
aFnd heA7 says that he loves me
Bb9even though its not his baby
Fand hA7e says that he'll raise him up
liBb9ke he would his own son
Fand hA7e gave me a ring
thaDm7t was worn F/Ebby his mother
andBb9 he takes me out danBb/Ccin
everBb9y satuC11rday nightF. C11 F C11
Fand hA7ey Charlie I think about you
eveBb9rytime I pass a fillin station
Fon acA7count of all the grease
Bb9you used to wear in your hair
Fand IA7 still have that record
Dm7of littleF/Eb anthony & the Imperials
Bb9but someone stole my record player
noC11w how do you like that? F C11 F A7
Dm7hey ChF/Carlie I almost went crazy
Gm7after maFadd9/Ario got busted
Bb9so I went bBb/Cack to omahC7a to
Flive A7with my folks
Dm7but everyF/Cone I used to know
was eiBb9ther dead or in prison
Gm7so I came bFadd9/Aack to Minneapolis
Bb9this time I Bb/Cthink iC7'm gonna stay.
Fhey CA7harlie I think I'm happy
foBb9r the first time since my accident
Fand IA7 wish I had all the money
that Bb9we used to spend on dope
Fi'd bA7uy me a used car lot
anDm7d I wF/Ebouldn't sell any of em
i'd juBb9st drive a different car
C11every day, dBb9ependin on how IC11 feel
F C11 F C11
Fhey CA7harlie for chrissakes
Bb9do you want to know the truth of it?
Fi donA7't have a husband
Bb9he don't play the trombone
Fand IA7 need to borrow money
Dm7to pay this lawyer
ChF/Ebarlie, hey
Bb9i'll be eligible for parole
comC11e valentFines day
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Anders Mikkelsen Fborggade 1,4 8000 rhus C
email: andersam@imv.aau.dk
"Never trust a man in a blue trenchcoat,
never drive a car when you're dead" -Tom Waits