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Am Dm/A Am Em7 Am7
Am7 Dm/A Am7 Em7 She down on the corner, Just a little crime
Am Dm/A Am Em7 AmWhen I make my money, Got to get my dime
Am Dm/A Am7 Em7She down with her baby, Wind is full of trash
Am Dm/A Am Em7 AmShe bold as a street light, dark and sweet as hash.
G/B C G Am G/B C FWay down in the hollow, Lea - vin so soon.
Am G/B C F G AmOh, St. Ter - e - sa, Higher than the moon.
Reach down for the sweet stuff, Way she looks at me.
I know any man sees you like I see,
Follow down the side street, Move in single file- she said
Thats where Ill hold you, sleepin like a child
Just what I been needin, Feel it rise in me- she said
Every stone a story, like a rosary
Corner St. Teresa, Just a little crime.
When I make my money, Got to get my dime.
G/B C F Am G/B C F Am G/B C F G Am G
F G Am G F G Am G You crawled up in the sky, You crawled up in the clouds
F G Am G F G Am G F G Am GIs there something you for-got to tell me, Tell Me,
F G F G F G AmTell me, Tell Me, Tell Me, Tell Me-
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Am Dm/A Am Em7 Am
Am Dm Am Em7 Show me my Teresa, Feel it rise in me
Am G/B C F G Am Every stone a sto - ry, like a rosa - ry.