Next Thing Smoking Chords by Tom Russell Band Paul Laverty guitaro@hotmail.co.uk - comments or corrections, much appreicated. check out this version of "the next thing smokin'" by ole Tom Russell. Wat a guy, hes irish ya know. VERSE 1 well i live out in [G]Southern Ariz[D]ona I [Bm]followed an ab[A]andoned railroad t[D]rack Trains they used r[G]un from [D]Bisby out to Juarez But the [E]copper mines are closed and the [A]trains ain't comin back[D]This heres the of stolen p[D]onies[F] Rattlesnakes and poison water w[Bm]ells Each [G]god-forsaken mile leads right to h[D]eavenBut t[Bm]ryin to please that w[A]oman was h[D]ell CHORUS [D]Put me on the [G]next thing sm[D]okin Put me [Bm]on the n[A]ext train out of [D]here This heart ain't m[G]ade for bein br[D]oken Well s[E]he ain't my conductor and she a[A]int my engineer[D] Put me on the n[G]ext thing le[D]avin The n[F]orthern or the southern hemi[Bm]sphere[G] Put me on the next thing s[D]mokin[G] Put me on the n[A]ext train outta h[D]ereI'm bound to [Bm]ride I got my p[D]ride I'm bound to [Bm]ride I'm bound to [A]ride (play the chorus chords again but without the words, like a solo) VERSE 2 I made it to the [G] ghost town of Hac[D]hita I [Bm] got drunk in the[A] Hachita General[D] store I [G]passed the place Geronimo[D] surrendered Well [E]Geronimo he just[A] couldn't take it[D] anymore I'll[G] hitchhike from[D] Columbus to El[F] Paso Where I can catch an Amtrak or a [Bm]freight I've[G] walked 300 miles [D]across these bad-lands(yeah)[Bm] buddy I have[A] made my great[D] escape Chorus [D]Put me on the [G]next thing sm[D]okin Put me [Bm]on the n[A]ext train out of [D]here This heart ain't m[G]ade for bein br[D]oken Well s[E]he ain't my conductor and she a[A]int my engineer[D] Put me on the n[G]ext thing le[D]avin The n[F]orthern or the southern hemi[Bm]sphere[G] Put me on the next thing s[D]mokin[G] Put me on the n[A]ext train outta h[D]ereI'm bound to [Bm]ride I got my p[D]ride I'm bound to [Bm]ride I'm bound to [A]ride (Play this as the solo) D G D F# Bm D Bm E A D Enjoy