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Asteroid Named Rest Stop by Julia Ecklar & Leslie Fish


      Asteroid Named Rest Stop



Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:A
Capo:no capo
 
[Verse 1]
A                   E        A
When I pulled old 307 out of Marsport
    D               A                   E
The weather station said storms all the way
A
They stuck me with a cargo of live chickens
  D
A dozen drunken miners,
     E
And five hung over Shriners
    A                  D            A
The brake jet lining's overworn and pitted
    D             A               E
The gasket on the cargo hatch was gone
  A                E             A
I figured we could get as far as Phobos
      D                 E                A
But I didn't think we'd get much further on.
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Verse 2]
A                   E            A
I chugged on up to Phobos on our last fumes
    D                 A                   E
And prayed their engineers could heal my jets
    A                    E                   A
Cuz storms had broke the locks and freed the chickens
               D
And they were crappin' on the miners,
    E
And runnin' from the Shriners
    A                 D                A
My jets were full of feathers and limp fezzes
        D                A                E
And my two latrines were backed up in the hall
     A                E              A
With chicken crap and ore dust on my main bridge
        D              E                A
I could only hope that Phobos heard my call
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Verse 3]
A                   E             A
At Phobos port they held me up in docking
D                         A     E
Then they stuck me off in Bay 117 (downwind)
A                      E                      A
The customs man walked in, breathed once, and fainted
     D
Then got up, ran out and screamed
      E
For a fumigation team
    A              D                A
The passengers ran for the door and jammed it
       D                 A                 E
And it took more than an hour to haul them clear
  A               E              A
I found a bar and broke some regulations
       D                E          A
Then I went out looking for an engineer.
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Verse 4]
A                    E           A
I found this Joe Von Krugin on a barstool
       D                A                 E
And so drunk on coolant fumes he couldn't stand
  A                E                A
I told him I could pay him in fresh chickens
        D
If he'd try to fix my drive
            E
So we could leave that port alive
   A               D                     A
He staggered to my ship and stood there laughing
         D                  A                   E
While bedraggled spaced-out chickens filled the air
       A           E                  A
He sat down on the nearest passed-out Shriner
       D                      E               A
And he said, "Just shoot this ship, it's only fair." (It's dead, Jim)
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Verse 5]
A                        E               A
I called the third shift office and they told me
    D                      A                  E
Son there's no replacement short of your next stop
  A                 E              A
I paid out four fat chickens for a patch job
       D
Got my riders back on board
     E
Then in came seven more
               A             D             A
God, they were Martian mercenaries mean as cat dirt
         D               A              E
And some damn-fool miner offered them a fight
         A                  E               A
They was hacking through my back seats with machetes
      D                    E                     A
As I cleared that port and drove out through the night.
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Verse 6]
A                      E              A
I locked the ports and holed up in my cabin
    D               A             E
And listened to the ruckus in the rear
      A           E              A
And I got a wild idea to cut the g-force
            D
And let the folks, fowl and all
   E
Go mix up in free fall
      A              D                   A
Now I nurse my rusty engines toward that asteroid
          D              A             E
When they ask me what my cargo is I'll say
     A                 E                A
It's free fall Martian Stew and Chicken Gumbo
           D              E           A
Lord, that station better not be far away.
 
[Chorus]
D                                     A
And I'm looking for an asteroid named Rest Stop
D             A                                  E
Relief driver damn well better be waiting for me there
A
Cuz after fifteen hours of bussin'
D
Third class cargo and riders cussin'
   A                  E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.
 
[Outro]
  D                   E              A
I just might drive to blazes and not care.




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