F#m Gm F#m Gm Caricatures - of your wrecking ball gown F#m Gm F#m In my mind -- all the time Gm F#m Gm F#m Gm I wanna be in that - damsel patterned alley F#m Gm F#m Where you go -- for a smoke G F# G F# And sorrow slow dances G F# G F# The phones are lighting up Gm F#m Gm F#m Taking no chances Gm F#m Gm F#m Close but never close enough Chorus: Bm E F#m Been watching cowboy films A Bm On gloomy afternoons E F#m Tinting the solitude D E F#m Put on your dancing shoes A Bm And show me what to do E F#m I know you've got the moves All my own stunts, high noon has changed its tune Linking arms, sinking hearts And sorrow slow dances Around the edges of her eyes Taking no chances The last one out to win a prize Chorus: Been watching cowboy films On gloomy afternoons Tinting the solitude Put on your dancing shoes And show me what to do I know you've got the moves I'm from High Green I'm from High Green | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E F# F#m G Gm Bm |