Tuning: standard verse: C5 G5 You're a broken-hearted party girl F5 G5 Your skirt's on fire, your hair's uncurled Bb5 F5 Your dancing days are at an end C5 G5 Yeah, you've got no one to call your friend C5 G5 All you've got left is a silhouette, F5 G5 An empty bed, and a cheap Corvette Bb5 F5 You're a long way from your sweet sixteen C5 You need some stonewashed jeans G5 And a time machine chorus: D5 To take you back G5 To that railroad track C5 Where you first took flight F5 Bb5 In the morning light D5 So take me back G5 To that first romance C5 Where you made your stand F5 Bb5 You were hand in hand G5 C5 Eb5 With the black-eyed angel of the evening star When you came to the city in your cheap perfume And your ran through the room But you grew up soon Always dressed like a killer in the afternoon Sipping warm champagne from a silver spoon In the night you would travel in your lover's car With your jewels so bright, like a shooting star But your nightmares must have caught up with you And all the pills and the prophets couldn't get you through To take you back To that railroad track Where you first took flight In the morning light So take me back To that first romance Where you made your stand You were hand in hand With the black-eyed angel of the evening star So take me back You were found on the ground in a lonely town At the end of the world, in a dressing gown Your hair was on fire, your shoes were misplaced On your face was a trace of a distant place It's a long way home to Wichita Where they put you back together Filled your head with straw Now all you've got left is a silhouette And a cheap Corvette, but girl, you ain't dead yet So take me back To that railroad track Where you first took flight In the morning light So take me back To that first romance Where you made your stand You were hand in hand With the black-eyed angel of the evening star