Chords for Leo Kottke- Sonora's Death Row

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Mezcal is free in [B] a panda [F#m] saloon for [G] the boys from the old [D] broken home _
Saturday nights in the [B] town of Sonora [G] are the best in [A] all [D] Mexico
_ They [G] got guitars and trumpets [D] and sweet _ señoritas [G] who won't [A] let [D] you go _ _
You'd never believe such [B] a happy town [A] had [G] a street [A] called [D] Sonora's Death Row _
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[Bm] Amanda's we were all [G] dancing with six of [A] [D] Amanda's gal
_ [C#] [D] I won some silver [F#] at seven card studs [G] so I was [A] out doing my [D] pal
_ [G] But the whiskey and [D] mezcal and pesos and cigars [G] drove [A] me [D] outside for some air _
Somebody whispered, [F#] your life or your money, [G] I reached but my [A] gun [D] was in place
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ I [A] woke up face [G#] down in Amanda's [C#] back alley, [D] aware of [E] the fool I [A] had been _
_ _ _ _ Rushed to a saddle [C#m] and grabbed someone's rifle [Bm] and entered Amanda's [A] again
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[D] I saw my partners [A] twirling my [D] pistol and throwing [E] my [D] money [A] around _ _
_ _ _ _ Blinded by anger [C#m] I jacked the lever [D] and one of them [Em] fell to [A] the ground _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Amanda's got silent [C#] like night in the desert, [D] my friends [Em] stared in [A] pure disbelief
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[A] _ _ _ _ Amanda was [C#] kneeling beside the dead cowboy, [Dm] plainly [B] [A] expressing her grief
_ _ And _ [D] as I bobbed my head [A] a tremble shot through me, [D] my pistol [E] was still at [A] my side _
_ _ _ I felt my pockets and [C#] there was my money, [D] I fell [Em] to my knees [G#] and [A] I cried
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[A] nightmare of mezcal [C#] was all that it [D] was, no one [E] had robbed [A] me at all _
_ _ I wish I was dreaming [C#] the sound of the [D] gallows, they're testing [E] just [A] outside the wall _ _ _ _
[D] And the mezcal's still free in [A] _ Amanda's [D] saloon, full of boys [E] from the old [A] broken hall _
_ I'd _ [G#] _ [A] pay a ransom [C#] to drink there today [D] and be free of [E] _
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