Angel in blue jeans    (video)

 

               Am - C - G - F

    Oh oh oh ....

 

    Am                                            C

1.     And though I never got her name

                                  G                                           D

    or time to find out anything I loved her just the same.

Am                                               C

    And though I rode a different road

                                      G                                  D

    and sang a different song I'll love her till my last breath’s gone.

 

F                   - C                        - G                          Am

    Like a river      made of silver      everyone came running to the scene.

F                            - C                      - Dm                                E

    I was shot down       in cold blood       by an angel in blue jeans.

 

               Am - C - G - F

+  Oh oh oh ....                    +  Am ~

 

   Am                                        C                                   G

1.     Late that night she got away, I chased her to the turnpike

                                             D

    then lost her where the music never plays.

Am                                                C                                 G

    And though I rolled upon the stones and fell into the water,

                                 D

    I'll love her till my judgment day.

 

F                           - C

    Like a sunrise          made of white lies

G                           Am

    everything was nothing as it seems,

F                            - C                      - Dm                                 E

    I was shot down       in cold blood        by an angel in blue jeans.

 

               Am - C - G - F

+  Oh oh oh ....                (2x)

 

    G                   Dm                      F

+  I hear voices calling all around, I keep falling down,

        Am                                                        G

    I think my heart could pound right out of me.

                 Dm                                  F                                 E

    I see a million different ways to never leave this maze alive.

 

 

 

   Am                                         C

3.     I woke up in somebody's arms,

                              G                                                  D

    strange and so familiar where nothing could go wrong.

Am                                    C

    Barely alive or nearly dead,

                                                  G                           D

    somehow awake in my own bed and there you are.

 

F                           - C                           - G                      Am

    Like a highway       headed my way       life is but a dream,

F                             - C                     - G                             Am

    I was shot down       by your love       my angel in blue jeans.

 

               Am - C - G - F

+  Oh oh oh ....                   (2x)

 

              Am - C - G - F

    Ah ah ah ....                  (2x)       + Am

 

    (Train)