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BLACK TORNADO (LIVE VERSION)- Dan Bern

transcribed by Tony


Chords:

E    :022100	
Esus4:022200
A    :002220
Asus :002230 
B    :x24442


E                  Esus4                  E
I've been speaking later and later in the day
E           Esus4            E                  Esus4     
Most days I don't talk 'till maybe 8 o'clock at night
            A               Asus
It keeps me whole, keeps me holy
         E             Esus4                E             
Keeps me way up in the mountains even when I'm on the road
         B
Keeps me coming up for air
	 A
Keeps me airing out some cum
	 E     Esus4   E
Keeps me cool


E                 Esus4                             E
And every place I go is one less place I could call home
    E             Esus4            E                Esus4
And every girl I kiss, well I just cross her off my list
	    A              Asus
I don't go far, I just go crazy
   E               Esus4                  E                 Esus4
I buried all of my old clothes out in some field in West Des Moines
            B                         A
And if you judge me tonight, judge me by the songs I write
            E           Esus4  E
That's who I am to you

               B              A
And there's a black tornado, black tornado
E                     B               E
Spinning around in my body and sometimes
B              A
Black tornado, black tornado
E                     B              E Esus4 E
Spinning around in my body sometime

(Same chord progressions for the rest... I'm sure you can figure it out!)



Yeah I could do tonight with someone soft and warm and furry

But that ain't likely to occur in south central Missouri

It's a day off, it's an off day

It's a Budweiser, budget tel, Bukowski kind of night

I only got what's on my back, guitar and a back pack

My soul is intact


And there's a black tornado, black tornado

Spinning around in my body and sometimes

Black tornado, black tornado

Spinning around in my body sometime



Things are changing faster than I can describe

All I really know to do is grab the wheel and drive

I look for love, and some adventure

And I try not to let my own breathing scare me off the road

There's a tombstone of my father I visit sometimes

There's a tombstone of my father I visit sometimes

There is a tombstone of my dad I go sit by sometimes

Tell him what's been going on


And there's a black tornado, black tornado

Spinning around in my body and sometimes

Black tornado, black tornado

Spinning around in my body and sometimes

A red tornado, sometimes red tornado

Spinning around in my body and sometimes

Black tornado, black tornado

Spinning around in my body sometimes