Cifras para Guitarra Dallas After Midnight

Tono:  D
D
                                                                    
G
 
I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store
D
                                                                                                  
G
 
turned out the lights and left the motor runnin?, Sonny opened up the door,
Em
                                                                                                          
A
 
then he flashed me his grin, said, ?this is gonna be a piece of cake,
Em
                                                                                      
A
 
later tonight we?ll head to The Spotlight and split up the take.?
D
                                                                              
G
 
Sittin? there in the darkness, I take a hit off the wine,
D
                                                                    
G
 
wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine.
Em
                                                                
A
 
Then I think of somethin? I never realized,
Em
                                                                            
A
 
if I get shot tonight, I ain?t ever been baptised.
D
    
G
                      
A
 
Oh, Dallas after midnight ?
D
    
G
                      
A
                  
D
    
G
                      
Em
    
A
    
D
 
oh, Dallas after midnight ? Oh, Dallas after midnight...
D
                                                                                    
G
 
Then Sonny came runnin? back, sweat runnin? down his face.
D
                                                                                                                  
G
 
He said, ?the cat had a gun, man, I panicked, we gotta get outta this place!?
Em
                                                                    
A
 
There was nothin? to do or say as we drove away.
Em
                                                                                      
A
 
I just kept askin? myself how?d I ever get so mean I couldn?t pray?
REPEAT CHORUS
G
                                                  
A
                                                              
D
 
There ain?t nothin? that I like better than drivin? on hard concrete,
G
                                                                                                                            
Em
 
I?d rather have a steerin? wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet.
Em
                                                                                                    
A
 
Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud,
Em
                                                                                                  
A
 
take a look at me now I?m 37 years old and still runnin? around with a wild crowd.
REPEAT CHORUS
D
                                                                                                            
G
 
Somewhere in Colorado there?s a truck whose brakes just won't hold,
D
                                                                                                      
G
 
and there?s a burned-out car abandoned just south of Waco,
Em
                                                                                
A
 
and there?s a song comin? from a radio somewhere...
D
                                                
G
    
D
 
?I fought the law and the law won...
D
                                              
A
      
D
 
I fought the law and the law won...
D
                                              
G
    
D
 
I fought the law and the law won...
D
                                              
A
      
D
 
I fought the law and the law won...?
REPEAT CHORUS