Bm7
E7
Am
Am7~G
D7sus2~F~
Tight-slacked clad girls on the graveyard shift
On who’s running the best
And I’m blinded by the neon
Don’t try and change my tune
‘Cause I thought I heard a saxophone
And the moon’s a silver slipper
It’s pouring champagne stars
Broadway’s like a serpent
Pulling shiny top-down cars
With that undulating beat
And some Bonneville is screaming
It’s way wilder down the street
And I’m blinded by the neon
Don’t try and change my tune
‘Cause I thought I heard a saxophone
Tarts mutter their dream hopes
Come schemers and dancers
As a Cleveland-bound Greyhound
And it cuts through the night
And I’ve harked all my yesterdays
Don’t try and change my tune
‘Cause I thought I heard a saxophone
Dm7
Ebdim7
Bm7
Em7
Fmaj7
D9
Am
Dbm7b5
E7
A7
C7
Cmaj7
Ab6~9
F7
G7
G9
Am7~G
Am7