C G D7 G In the room at the top of the stairsG C We grew up together on the wrong side of the riverG D7 And her dream was to make it to hereG C Well she won his attention and a place in his mansionG D7 G In the room at the top of the stairsG C In that cold lonely mansion lies a lady hot with passionG D7 And a man to busy to careG C When he’s off with his brokers she invites me overG D7 G To the room at the top of the stairsC G Lord he’d never believe that these old worn out jeansG D7 Have been thrown across his best velvet chairG C Damned these old cowboy’s blues for wanting to take rootsG D7 G In the room at the top of the stairsG C As I hide here and wait for him to drive out the gateG D7 Lord my heart is already up thereG C And my hands won’t stop shaking at the thought of her achingG D7 G In the room at the top of the stairsD7 G C Damned these old cowboy’s blues for wanting to take rootsG D7 G In the room at the top of the stairs
The Room At The Top Of The Stairs
Cal Smith
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