Jeffrey Foucault

Des Moines

Jeffrey Foucault


Tom: D

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That night in Des Moines
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Goner'd streets dying
       G
Sunset buildings
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Cut with shade

We sent our smoke
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Up through the streetlights
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We sent our prayers out
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Through an old P.A.
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That night in Des Moines
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That night in Des Moines


[VERSE 2:]

That night in Des Moines
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Too late for supper
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Yeah, we sat at the bar
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And we drank three beers

And we watched the house
                Em7
Filling up with no one
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But god was listening
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And he cupped his ear
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That night in Des Moines
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That night in Des Moines


[INSTRUMENTAL:] D         Em7    G    D         Em7    G    D


[VERSE 3:]

That night in Des Moines
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Picked you up at the airport
                        G
I threw your rig in the back seat
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And I shook your hand

And the heat from the asphalt
                  Em7
It was liquid and dancing
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And we walked to the front door
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Like a rock 'n' roll band
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That night in Des Moines
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That night in Des Moines


[VERSE 4:]

That night in Des Moines
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We slept at your Mom's house
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We drove east in the darkness
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Toward a whole new day

And the lights on the big trucks
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Were like gun camera tracers
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On I-80 at midnight
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There was nothing to say