D [Verse]D Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry, I ain't got a dimeD C D D Sleepin' in a filty trainyard in the warmest driest place that I can findG C Am What have I done that would justify the way you're treatin' meD Big D[Verse]D Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don't know a soulD C D I could feel a little warmer but I find that there's no coat in my wardrobeG C A My clothes're paper thin still you let your chill of winter fall on meD Big D [Verse]D C D I wanna go where the winds don't blow till summerG F#m Em A7 Somewhere the sun will warm this chill in meD Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don't even know my nameC D Oh my temperature keeps risin' and I feel that it's done damage to my brainG C A Could this dirty trainyard be the last and final restin' place for meD Big D, Big D
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