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Walkin In The Arizona Sun

Link Wray

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Walkin' in the Arizon Sun Link wray Mordicai Jones (now available on Wray's Three Track Shack) A slow-paced country-esque song by Link Wray. It was covered by Rory Gallagher, who it "Tuscon, Arizona" on his 1973 alum "Tattoo". Hope this tab helps. Intro Eb Ebmaj7/D Eb Cm Ab Bb e|----6------------6-3-----------------------------| B|-8---8--8------8-----6-4---6-4-4--6-4-6---8-6-8--| G|-8------7------8-------5-------5------7-------8--| D|-8------8------8-------5-------6------8-------8--| A|-6------5------6-------3-------6------8-------6--| E|-------------------------------4------6----------| Main Riff with slide riff Eb Ebmaj7/D Cm Gm Ab Bb Eb Eb |----------------------------------------------------------| |---8-8----8-8----4-4----3-3----4-4----6-6----8-8----8-8---| |---8-8----7-7----5-5----3-3----5-5----7-7----8-8----8-8---| |---8-8----8-8----5-5----5-5----6-6----8-8----8-8----8-8---| |-6-6-6--5-5-5--3-3-3----5-5----6-6----8-8--6-6-6--6-6-6---| |----------------------3-3-3--4-4-4--6-6-6-----------------| | |Slide Riff (based on Eb major scale) | |-11-----10-----8------------------------------------------| |-------------------11-8-----------------------------------| |-----------------------------8------10-----8--------------| |----------------------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------------------| Eb Ebmaj7/D Cm Gm Ab Bb Eb Eb I can see a painting, on the wall, mixtures of different colors Eb Ebmaj7/D Cm Gm Ab Bb Eb Eb I've been walking, in the Arizona sun, slow walking peace of mind The cactus blooms, the sand dunes, no city lights I can see for miles, my mind goes on forever The sun goes to bed, making the sky fiery red, and each step I go to heaven All is good, all is nice, and all is well But when I turn, I see my fellow man Fighting in the city streets, and dying where they dwell, And each step brings them closer to hell (main riff with slide) All is good, all is nice, and all is well But when I turn, I see my fellow man Fighting in the city streets, and dying where they dwell, And each step takes them closer to hell (main riff and slide improv) I can see a painting on the wall, Mixtures of different colors
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