Dead man’s curve
D ~ ~
D
1. I was cruisin' in my Stingray late one
night,
G
when
an XKE pulled up on the right,
D
and
rolled down the window of his shiny new Jag,
A
and
challenged me then and there to a drag.
D
2. I said, "You're on, buddy, my mill's runnin'
fine,
G
let's
come off the line, now, at Sunset and Vine !
D
But I'll go you one better if
you've got the nerve,
Em
- A D
let's
race all the way to Dead Man's
Curve !"
D
Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play,
Bm
Dead Man's Curve, you must keep away,
G
Dead Man's Curve, I can hear 'em say:
A Bb Gm
A - Bb - Gm - A
"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve!"
D
3. The street was deserted late Friday night,
G
we
were buggin' each other while we sat out the light.
D
We both popped the clutch when
the light turned green,
A
you shoulda heard the whine from my screamin'
machine.
D
3. I flew past LaBrea, Schwab's, and Crescent
Heights,
G
and
all the Jag could see were my six taillights.
D
He passed me at Doheny then I started to swerve,
Em A D
but I
pulled her out and there we were at Dead Man's Curve.
D
+ Dead Man's Curve, it's
no place to play,
F
Dead Man's Curve
!
Bb
(spoken :
) Well, the last thing I
remember, Doc, I started to swerve,
Gm
and
then I saw the Jag slide into the curve.
D#
I know I'll never forget that
horrible sight
G#
I guess I found out for myself
that everyone was right.
A
Bb Gm A - Bb - Gm
"Won't
come back from Dead Man's Curve!"
A D
Dead Man's Curve, it's no place to play,
Bm
Dead Man's Curve, you must keep away,
G
Dead Man's Curve, I can hear 'em say:
A Bb Gm A - Bb - Gm
"Won't come back from Dead Man's Curve!"
+ repeat CHORUS
(orig. = capo 4th; midi = no capo in G) (Jan &
Dean)