Chords Used:
[D] [G] [C] [Em] [A] [C] [Bm]
(1-st Verse)
[D]Needle says the g[G]as was low Three dol[Bm]lars in my p[D]ocket
[Bm]beauty got the b[A]est of me s[G]he didn't try to sto[D]p it.
on a deadend road nobody[G] knows a thing about the [D+F#]meet p[G]ark
that old Ford [A]pickup truck [G]underneath that cypress [D]tree
1-st Chorus: 3 5 5
Turning m[Em]idnig[G]ht [G-]bur[A]ni[A]ng the moonli[C]ght[D]
2nd And third Chorus:
turning m[Em]idn[G]ight [F-]bun[A]in[A]g the m[C]oonl[D]ight [D]Girl [Bm]I still feel the s[A]ame
about you [Bm]I can't spend the [A]night with out you [Em]You s[G]till [Em]move
[G]me turning [Em]midn[G]ight burning the m[C]oonl[D]ight.
(2-nd Verse)
[D]I was up and runing my f[G]ingers through her [D]hair you could have [Bm]cut
the passion [G]with a knife in that southern midnight [D]air. I kissed her
sweet on that [G]pickup seat my bl[D+F#]ue jeans hit the [Bm]floor her [G]body
heat and my cold bear [D+F#]feet pressed up against the [G]door.
2-nd Chorus:
(3-rd Verse)
[D]It happend fast j[G]ust like that it didnt [A]take us l[D+F#]ong like smoke
rings off my ci[A]ggerettes our innosence w[G]as gone. I wanted to[D]
say somthing but I buttend up i[D+F#]nstead she sat there[G] and [A]
[Bm]brushed her hair s[G]mile was all she [D]said.
3-rd Chorus
[D] [G] [C] [Em] [A] [C] [Bm]
(1-st Verse)
[D]Needle says the g[G]as was low Three dol[Bm]lars in my p[D]ocket
[Bm]beauty got the b[A]est of me s[G]he didn't try to sto[D]p it.
on a deadend road nobody[G] knows a thing about the [D+F#]meet p[G]ark
that old Ford [A]pickup truck [G]underneath that cypress [D]tree
1-st Chorus: 3 5 5
Turning m[Em]idnig[G]ht [G-]bur[A]ni[A]ng the moonli[C]ght[D]
2nd And third Chorus:
turning m[Em]idn[G]ight [F-]bun[A]in[A]g the m[C]oonl[D]ight [D]Girl [Bm]I still feel the s[A]ame
about you [Bm]I can't spend the [A]night with out you [Em]You s[G]till [Em]move
[G]me turning [Em]midn[G]ight burning the m[C]oonl[D]ight.
(2-nd Verse)
[D]I was up and runing my f[G]ingers through her [D]hair you could have [Bm]cut
the passion [G]with a knife in that southern midnight [D]air. I kissed her
sweet on that [G]pickup seat my bl[D+F#]ue jeans hit the [Bm]floor her [G]body
heat and my cold bear [D+F#]feet pressed up against the [G]door.
2-nd Chorus:
(3-rd Verse)
[D]It happend fast j[G]ust like that it didnt [A]take us l[D+F#]ong like smoke
rings off my ci[A]ggerettes our innosence w[G]as gone. I wanted to[D]
say somthing but I buttend up i[D+F#]nstead she sat there[G] and [A]
[Bm]brushed her hair s[G]mile was all she [D]said.
3-rd Chorus
