Sin City Chords by The Flying Burrito Brothers

[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[Bb] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
This old house filled [Bb] with sin, it'll [Eb] swallow [Ab] you in [Eb] if you've got some money [Bb] to burn. _ _
_ [Eb] Ain't it all [Bb] right of way?
[Eb] You've got three [Ab] years to pay, [Eb] but Satan [Bb] is waiting [Eb] his turn. _ _
_ [Ab] This old earthquake's [Bb] gonna leave me [Eb] in the poor house. _
_ [Ab] It seems [Eb] like this whole [Bb] town's insane. _ _
[Gm] _ [Ab] On the thirty [Bb]-first floor, [Eb] a gold-plated [Ab]
door.
_ [Eb] Walkie-talkie, [Bb] the Lord's [Eb] burning brain. _
The [Gm] _ [Eb] _ scientists [Bb]
say [Eb] it'll all [Ab] wash away, [Eb] but we don't believe _ [Bb] anymore. _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Bb] And [Eb] our dream will [Ab] end soon, [Eb] so please show your [Bb] ID [Eb] at the door. _ _
_ [Ab] This old [Bb] earthquake's gonna leave [Eb] me in the poor house. _
_ [Ab] It seems [Eb] like this whole [Bb] town's insane. _
_ [Ab] On the thirty [Bb]-first floor, [Eb] a gold-plated [Ab]
door.
_ [Eb] Walkie [Gm]-talkie, the Lord's burning [Eb] brain. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ A friend [Bb] came around, [Eb] tried to clean [Ab] up this town.
[Eb] All he's ideas make some [Bb] people mad. _ _
_ [Eb] He trusted in [Bb] the crowd, so [Eb] he swore pride.
[Ab] _
_ [Eb] But they lost the [Bb] best [Eb] friend they had. _ _
[Ab] This old earthquake's [Bb] gonna leave me [Eb] in the poor house.
[Bbm] _ [Eb] _
[Ab] It seems like [Eb] this whole [Bb] town's insane. _ _
[Ab] On the thirty-first [Bb] floor, _ [Eb] a gold-plated [Ab] door. _
[Eb] Walkie-talkie, _ [Gm] the [Eb] Lord's burning brain. _ _ _ _
[Ab] On the thirty [Bb]-first floor, [Eb] a gold [Ab]-plated door. _
[Eb] Walkie-talkie, the Lord's burning [Ab] brain.
_ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _