I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
Two hundred dollars and a pair of mohair slacks
Two hundred dollars and a pair of mohair slacks
Two hundred dollars, a pair of slacks
That's all I'm taking when I hit the tracks
I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
Don't call my number 'cause I hate to hear it ring
Don't call my number 'cause I hate to hear it ring
Don't call my number 'cause I hate the ring
I know it's trouble if it's anything
I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
I've been good till now but I'm going down
You're gonna miss me, darling, when I'm not around
I've been good till now but I'm going down to Sin City
Mmm, Sin City
Early version of Wrecking Ball, released on Lost Songs Volume 3.
G
C
G
Too much wrist at the end of his coat
D
C
G
Too much bitter at the back of his throat
C
G
Too much winter coming after the fall
Em
D
C
To be walking the streets of St. Paul
Em
D
G
To be walking the streets of St. Paul
Too much make-up for the time of day
Too much high heel and way too much leg
Too much fourteen underneath it all
To be walking the streets of St. Paul
To be walking the streets of St. Paul
C
G
Em
D
Oh-oh, see the little sparrow
C
G
C
G
Who is watching? Who is watching?
C
G
Em
D
I-I see the little sparrow
Too much trouble for me to shake
All this weather and blinding ache
Make the body feel sad and small
Walking the streets of St. Paul
Walking the streets of St. Paul