Intro-DD Late night headlight through the window blindsBm Ole’ dog hides his head beneath the bed and whinesA Blond hair and yellow light looks like golden twineG D We’ve both seen that silhouette beforeA D I got bad news a knockin’ at my doorD The rhythm wrappin’ on the rusty front door screenBm Sounds like a hurricaneblew up from New OrleansA She’s totin’ stolen aces best I got is queensG We’ve been through thisD A time or two beforeA D I got bad news a knockin’ at my doorG We met up in San AngeloD And crossed the Rio GrandeA Thumbed her way to MatamorasG D Had a mystic read her handG That Diablo woman told meD "I see trouble up ahead"A She’ll turn you inside outG D And make you wish that you was deadBmD I pulled the curtain back from the window-paneBm My worst fear was confirmed it was her there in the rainA I wish that she was gone and I was on a trainG Bm Headed some where West of BaltimoreA D I got bad news a knockin’ at my doorA Bm I got bad news a knockin’ at my doorA D I got bad news a knockin’ at my door
Bad News Knockin
Roger Alan Wade
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