Elton John

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F                       Dm
Dust settles on a thin cloud
A#                         F         C7
Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd
A#                     Dm                    D#
I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours
              A#/D          C  F C
Staring at a line of white powder

High-priced madness pays the tab
I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag
I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had
A touch too much of white powder

Chorus:
A#          C     F             F7
And she's a habit Ican't handle
A#     C     F     F7
For a reason I can't say
A#      C           Dm          C
I'm in love with a wild white lady
A#         C            F
She's as sweet as the stories say
      Dm            C
White powder white lady
A#
You're one and the same
A7              Dm
Come on down to my house won't you
    A#        C    F
And hit this boy again

Shock waves to a tired brain
Sends that hungry lady to my door again
She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain
Entertaining white powder
I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied
Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride
I might just escape while the others might die
Riding on a high of white powder

chorus

I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied
Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride
I might just escape while the others might die
Riding on a high of white powder

chorus

White powder
White lady
(White lady)
Hit this boy again