Hurricane Party Chords by James Mcmurtry
Tempo:
110.6 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [A]
[D]
[A] [D] [A]
[D]
[A] The hurricane party's winding down [E] and we're all waiting [A] for the end.
[D] [E]
[A] And I don't want another drink, I only [E] want that last one [A] again.
[D] [A] It [E] gave me such a fine glow, [D] smoky and slow, now [A] I should probably be homework [E] bound.
But [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D]
[A] [E]
[A] I guess in the morning I'll [D] go [E] looking for my gray [A] striped cat.
[D] [E] My [A] old house can take the weather, [D] so I'm [E] not too concerned [A] about that.
[D] [A] [E] It was built to take the wind back [D] in [A] 1910 when this was one damn [E] fine town.
But now [A] there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [A] Candles flickered on the back bar and the building [E] was shaking with the wind.
[D] I [A] bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she [E] turned my leather back into [A] skin.
[A] Just [E] the fleeting sense of that [D] rare suspense [A] I once thought made the world go [E] around.
But now there's no one to talk to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
[D] [A] [E]
Open up your [D] back screen [A] door, [E] let me see your [D] face once [A] more.
[E] My hands are cold and my [D] feet so [A] sore [F#m] and I can't go on this [E] way.
[E] And the thoughts come too [A] fast and too many to [A] keep count, [E] best just let them on [A] through.
[E]
Now [A] I'm breaking those old glass insulators [E] with my old [A] 22.
[B]
[E] Off the telephone poles [D] as a half dollar rolls [A] across the knuckles of a [E] rodeo clown.
[A] There's just no one to talk [D] to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
[D]
[A] My one great love, my God, I [E] can feel it [A] still.
[D] [E] She [A] ran off to California, now [D] she's living [E] in those Hollywood [A] hills.
[D] [A] [E] With them bullfrog prints I have [D] not seen her since, though [A] she calls when he's out of [E] town.
And there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[E]
Open up your back [A] screen door, [E]
let me in [D] your space [A] once more.
I [E] was looking for [A] an easy score, [F#m] but it just don't work that [E] way.
Some [A] insurance man biker is yelling [E] out for one more [A] beer.
But [E]
[A] a part time pirate just can't get [E] much respect around [A] here.
[D] [A] We [E] got our problems too, [D] man, we'll get to you in [A] just a minute, sit your drunk [E] ass down.
Yeah, [A] there's no one to talk to [D] [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[B] [A] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [F#m]
[E]
Now there's [A] water up past the wheel [D] wells of my Ford [E] and I don't guess it'll run.
[D] [Em]
[A] But I left a pack of Winston's on the [E] dash, could you fetch them for [A] me, son?
[D]
[A] The [E] morning's first cigarette, [D] that's as good as it gets [A] all day.
I should know [E] by now that [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [F#] [A] [D] [Em]
[A] [D] [A]
[D]
[A] [D] [A]
[D]
[A] The hurricane party's winding down [E] and we're all waiting [A] for the end.
[D] [E]
[A] And I don't want another drink, I only [E] want that last one [A] again.
[D] [A] It [E] gave me such a fine glow, [D] smoky and slow, now [A] I should probably be homework [E] bound.
But [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D]
[A] [E]
[A] I guess in the morning I'll [D] go [E] looking for my gray [A] striped cat.
[D] [E] My [A] old house can take the weather, [D] so I'm [E] not too concerned [A] about that.
[D] [A] [E] It was built to take the wind back [D] in [A] 1910 when this was one damn [E] fine town.
But now [A] there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [A] Candles flickered on the back bar and the building [E] was shaking with the wind.
[D] I [A] bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she [E] turned my leather back into [A] skin.
[A] Just [E] the fleeting sense of that [D] rare suspense [A] I once thought made the world go [E] around.
But now there's no one to talk to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
[D] [A] [E]
Open up your [D] back screen [A] door, [E] let me see your [D] face once [A] more.
[E] My hands are cold and my [D] feet so [A] sore [F#m] and I can't go on this [E] way.
[E] And the thoughts come too [A] fast and too many to [A] keep count, [E] best just let them on [A] through.
[E]
Now [A] I'm breaking those old glass insulators [E] with my old [A] 22.
[B]
[E] Off the telephone poles [D] as a half dollar rolls [A] across the knuckles of a [E] rodeo clown.
[A] There's just no one to talk [D] to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
[D]
[A] My one great love, my God, I [E] can feel it [A] still.
[D] [E] She [A] ran off to California, now [D] she's living [E] in those Hollywood [A] hills.
[D] [A] [E] With them bullfrog prints I have [D] not seen her since, though [A] she calls when he's out of [E] town.
And there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[E]
Open up your back [A] screen door, [E]
let me in [D] your space [A] once more.
I [E] was looking for [A] an easy score, [F#m] but it just don't work that [E] way.
Some [A] insurance man biker is yelling [E] out for one more [A] beer.
But [E]
[A] a part time pirate just can't get [E] much respect around [A] here.
[D] [A] We [E] got our problems too, [D] man, we'll get to you in [A] just a minute, sit your drunk [E] ass down.
Yeah, [A] there's no one to talk to [D] [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[B] [A] [E]
[A] [E]
[B] [F#m]
[E]
Now there's [A] water up past the wheel [D] wells of my Ford [E] and I don't guess it'll run.
[D] [Em]
[A] But I left a pack of Winston's on the [E] dash, could you fetch them for [A] me, son?
[D]
[A] The [E] morning's first cigarette, [D] that's as good as it gets [A] all day.
I should know [E] by now that [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
[D] [F#] [A] [D] [Em]
[A] [D] [A]
Key:
A
E
D
F#m
B
A
E
D
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] The hurricane party's winding down [E] and we're all waiting [A] for the end.
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
[A] And I don't want another drink, I only [E] want that last one [A] again.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] It [E] gave me such a fine glow, [D] smoky and slow, now [A] I should probably be homework [E] bound.
But [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] I guess in the morning I'll [D] go [E] looking for my gray [A] striped cat.
_ _ [D] _ [E] _ My [A] old house can take the weather, [D] so I'm [E] not too concerned [A] about that.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ [E] It was built to take the wind back [D] in [A] 1910 when this was one damn [E] fine town.
But now [A] there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] Candles flickered on the back bar and the building [E] was shaking with the wind.
_ _ _ [D] _ I [A] bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she [E] turned my leather back into [A] skin.
_ _ _ [A] _ Just [E] the fleeting sense of that [D] rare suspense [A] I once thought made the world go [E] around.
But now there's no one to talk to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
Open up your [D] back screen [A] door, [E] let me see your [D] face once [A] more.
[E] My hands are cold and my [D] feet so [A] sore [F#m] and I can't go on this [E] way.
_ _ _ [E] And the thoughts come too [A] fast and too many to [A] keep count, [E] best just let them on [A] through.
_ _ _ [E] _
Now [A] I'm breaking those old glass insulators [E] with my old [A] 22.
_ _ _ _ [B] _
[E] Off the telephone poles [D] as a half dollar rolls [A] across the knuckles of a [E] rodeo clown. _
[A] There's just no one to talk [D] to [E] when the [A] lines go down. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] My one great love, my God, I [E] can feel it [A] still.
_ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ She [A] ran off to California, now [D] she's living [E] in those Hollywood [A] hills.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ [E] With them bullfrog prints I have [D] not seen her since, though [A] she calls when he's out of [E] town.
And there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Open up your back [A] screen door, [E] _
let me in [D] your space [A] once more.
I [E] was looking for [A] an easy score, [F#m] but it just don't work that [E] way. _ _ _ _
Some [A] insurance man biker is yelling [E] out for one more [A] beer.
But _ _ [E] _ _
[A] a part time pirate just can't get [E] much respect around [A] here.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] We [E] got our problems too, [D] man, we'll get to you in [A] just a minute, sit your drunk [E] ass down.
Yeah, [A] there's no one to talk to [D] _ [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now there's [A] water up past the wheel [D] wells of my Ford [E] and I don't guess it'll run.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
[A] But I left a pack of Winston's on the [E] dash, could you fetch them for [A] me, son?
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ The [E] morning's first cigarette, [D] that's as good as it gets [A] all day.
I should know [E] by now that [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] The hurricane party's winding down [E] and we're all waiting [A] for the end.
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
[A] And I don't want another drink, I only [E] want that last one [A] again.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] It [E] gave me such a fine glow, [D] smoky and slow, now [A] I should probably be homework [E] bound.
But [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] I guess in the morning I'll [D] go [E] looking for my gray [A] striped cat.
_ _ [D] _ [E] _ My [A] old house can take the weather, [D] so I'm [E] not too concerned [A] about that.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ [E] It was built to take the wind back [D] in [A] 1910 when this was one damn [E] fine town.
But now [A] there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] Candles flickered on the back bar and the building [E] was shaking with the wind.
_ _ _ [D] _ I [A] bought a whiskey for the gypsy and she [E] turned my leather back into [A] skin.
_ _ _ [A] _ Just [E] the fleeting sense of that [D] rare suspense [A] I once thought made the world go [E] around.
But now there's no one to talk to [E] when the [A] lines go down.
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _
Open up your [D] back screen [A] door, [E] let me see your [D] face once [A] more.
[E] My hands are cold and my [D] feet so [A] sore [F#m] and I can't go on this [E] way.
_ _ _ [E] And the thoughts come too [A] fast and too many to [A] keep count, [E] best just let them on [A] through.
_ _ _ [E] _
Now [A] I'm breaking those old glass insulators [E] with my old [A] 22.
_ _ _ _ [B] _
[E] Off the telephone poles [D] as a half dollar rolls [A] across the knuckles of a [E] rodeo clown. _
[A] There's just no one to talk [D] to [E] when the [A] lines go down. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] My one great love, my God, I [E] can feel it [A] still.
_ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ She [A] ran off to California, now [D] she's living [E] in those Hollywood [A] hills.
_ _ [D] _ [A] _ [E] With them bullfrog prints I have [D] not seen her since, though [A] she calls when he's out of [E] town.
And there's no one to talk to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _
Open up your back [A] screen door, [E] _
let me in [D] your space [A] once more.
I [E] was looking for [A] an easy score, [F#m] but it just don't work that [E] way. _ _ _ _
Some [A] insurance man biker is yelling [E] out for one more [A] beer.
But _ _ [E] _ _
[A] a part time pirate just can't get [E] much respect around [A] here.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] We [E] got our problems too, [D] man, we'll get to you in [A] just a minute, sit your drunk [E] ass down.
Yeah, [A] there's no one to talk to [D] _ [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Now there's [A] water up past the wheel [D] wells of my Ford [E] and I don't guess it'll run.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _
[A] But I left a pack of Winston's on the [E] dash, could you fetch them for [A] me, son?
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ The [E] morning's first cigarette, [D] that's as good as it gets [A] all day.
I should know [E] by now that [A] there's no one to talk [D] to [E] when the lines [A] go down.
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _