Talkin At The Texaco Chords & Lyrics - James Mcmurtry

[INTRO]
[E]

[VERSE 1]
Well, if you're [E]lookin' for a good time, you're a bit late

Rolled up the sidewalks at a quarter to eight
It's a [A]small town, we can't sell you no [E]beer
It's a [B7]small town, son, may I ask what you're doin' here[E]

[VERSE 2]
[E]Hey, what you up to? I already know

I heard the boys talkin' at the Texaco
It's a [A]small town, I know how you [E]feel
It's a [B7]small town, son, and the news travels quicker than wheels[E]

[VERSE 3]
[E]Lookin' for? (Who you lookin' for?) What was his name?

You can probably find him at the football game
It's a [A]small town, ya know what I [E]mean?
It's a [B7]small town, son, and we all support the team[E]

[INTERLUDE]
[E] [A] [E] [B7] [E]

[VERSE 4]
[E]Preacher drove by in his Cadillac

I waved at him but he didn't wave back
It's a [A]small town, everybody knows your [E]face
It's a [B7]small town, son, and we all must know our place[E]

[BRIDGE]
And they're [A]having a ball down at the legion hall on a [E]Friday night
[A] They don't play no rock and roll 'cause it [E]just ain't right

[VERSE 5]
I woke [E]up feeling foggy, called old Mrs. White

I figured she could tell me what I did last night
It's a [A]small town (She's bound to [E]know)
It's a [B7]small town, son, I believe that I better go[E]

[OUTRO]
[E] [A] [E] [B7] [E] x2