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Intro: Am Dm F-G Am G F G
PAmarched land no dGesert sand, the sFun was just a dEot And a lAmittle bit of water goes a lGong way, 'cause it's hFot ThrAmee good buddies were lCaughing and smoking in the bDack of a rented FDmord They cAmouldn't know they wGeren't going fFar
Solo: ( Am D7 ) x2
AmEach one with the mDoney in his pocket, could gCo out and buy himsDelf a brand new cAmar But they Call held the mDoney they had, mFoney they hoped would tGake them very fAmar
Solo: Em7 Dm7
The sAmky was bright, with tGraffic lightF, now and then a trEuck And they hAmadn't seen a cop around aGll day (what lFuck) They brAmought everything they nCeeded, the bags and scDales to weigh the stDmuff The drAmiver said the bGorder's just over the blFuff
Solo: ( Am D7 ) x4
It wAmasn't until the car sDuddenly stoppedC, in the middle of a cDold and barren plAmain And the Cother guy, tDurned and spilled thrFee boys' blood, did they knGow a trap had been lAmain?
Solo: Em7 Dm7
ThAmey're OK the last dGays of MayF, but I'll be breathing dry aEir I'm lAmeaving soon, the Gothers are already thFere You wAmouldn't be interested in cComing alongD, instead of staying hDmere? It's sAmaid the West is nGice this time of yFear, that's what they say
Outro: Am D C D Am C D F G Am Em7 Dm7 Am