Warren Zevon - My rides here

I was ^Fstaying at the Marriott, with ^FJesus and John Wayne I was ^Fwaiting for a chariot, they were ^Gwaiting ^Ffor a ^Ftrain

"^DmI'll take the mazuma" Said ^DmJesus to Marion, "that's^G the 3:10 to Yuma

My ^Fride's here^{F G}4x F F G F F

The ^FHouston sky was changeless, we ^Fgalloped through bluebonnets I was ^Fwrestling with an angel, you were ^Gworking ^Fon a ^Fsonnet

will ^Dmgather up my pinto And ^Dmcarry us away, Jim, across the ^GSan Jacinto

My ^Fride's here^{F G}4x

^DmShelley and Keats were ^Fout in the street, and ^Geven Lord Byron was ^Dmleaving for Greece While back at the Hilton, ^Flast but not least, ^GMilton was holding his ^Fsides Saying, "^Dm;You bravos had better be, ^Gready to fight Or we'll ^Dmnever get out of East ^DmTexas, to^Gnight The ^Dmtrail is long and the ^Am6river is wide, and my ^Dmrid^Dm7e s ^G7here

My ^Fride's here^{F G}4x F F F G F Dm Dm G F Dm G G7 F

I was ^Fstaying at the Westin, I was ^Fplaying to a draw When ^Fin walked Charlton Heston, with the ^GTablets ^Fof the ^FLaw

I said, &^Dmquot;Man, I'd like to stay But I'm ^Dmbound for glory, I'm ^Gon my way

My ^Fride's here^{F G}14x