Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
        F                C
Can you tell me where we heading?
                              Am
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
                  G               F
Seems like I been down this way before
Dm                          Am
Is there any truth in that, Senor?

[Verse 2]
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
       F                C
Do you know where she~s hiding?
                         Am
How long are we gonna be riding?
                        G                 F
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Dm                              Am
Will there be any comfort here, Senor?

[Verse 3]
          C                                 Em
There~s a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
           F                                  Am*
There~s an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
          C                                    Em
There~s a marching band still playing in their vacant lot
          F                                      Am*
Where she held me in her arms one time and said -forget what we got-

[Verse 4]
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
      F               C
I can see the painted wagon
                    Am
Smell the tail of a dragon
                G           F
Can~t stand the suspense anymore
        Dm                           Am
Can you tell me who to contact here, Senor?

[Instrumental] (all of the verse chords with the cool mandolin)
Am Em F C Am G F Dm Am

[Verse 5]
         C                                 Em
Well the last thing I remember before they stripped and kneeled
      F                                    Am*
Was a train load of fools bogged down in a Magnetic field
    C                                 Em
The gypsy, with his broken flag and a flashing ring
         F                                        Am*
He say, -Son this ain~t a dream no more, it~s the real thing-

[Verse 6]
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
               F                       C
You know their hearts here are hard as leather
                              Am
Well give me a minute, let me get it together
           G                      F
Just gotta pick myself up off the floor
Dm                      Am
I~m ready when you are, Senor?

Another Instrumental like the first Instrumental

[Verse 7]
Am
Senor,
Em
Senor,
      F              C
Let~s overturn these tables
                 Am
Disconnect these cables
G                                    F
This place don~t make sense to me no more
        Dm                              Am
Can you tell me what we~re waiting for, Senor?