White lady white powder

F Dm Bb7+ F/C F Dm Bb7+ F/C F C Dm Dust settles on a thin cloud Bb F C7 Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd Bb Bb7 C I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours C/E F Staring at a line of white pow-der F C Dm High-priced madness pays the tab Bb F C7 I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag Bb Bb7 C I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had C C/E F A touch too much of white pow-der Bb F F C/F And she's a habit I can't handle Bb F F C/F For a reason I can't say Bb F F C/F I'm in love with a wild white lady Bb C She's as sweet as the stories say Dm F/C White powder white lady Bb You're one and the same F/A Bb7 Come on down to my house won't you Bb C F Dm Bb7+ C And hit this boy again F Dm Shock waves to a tired brain Bb F C7 Sends that hungry lady to my door again Bb Bb7 C She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain C C/E F Entertaining white pow-der F Dm I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied Bb F C7 Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride Bb Bb7 C I might just escape while the others might die C C/E F Riding on a high of white pow-der (CHORUS) (INSTRUMENTAL) (CHORUS) F Dm White powder, white lady, Bb C F Hit this boy again (REPEAT, FADE) _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: jorge umemaru(ju0939@blue.ocn.ne.jp)