Bruce Springsteen - I hung my head

^GEarly one morning, ^Cwith time to kill I b^Emorrowed Jeb's rifle, and s^Cat on the hill I s^Gaw a lone rider, c^Crossing the plane I dr^Emew a beed on him, to pr^Cactice my aim ^AmMy Brother's rifle w^F#ment off in my hand A s^Amhot rang out ac^Cross the la^Gnd The h^Corse he kept running, the r^Emider was dead

I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head, I ^Ghung my head, [Verse] ^GI set off running, to w^Cake from this dream ^EmMy brother's rifle, we^Cnt into the stream ^GI kept on running, in^Cto the salt lands Th^Emat's where they found me, my he^Cad in my hands ^AmThe sheriff he asked me, ^F#mwhy had I run ^AmThen it came to me, j^Cust what I ha^Gd done And^C all for no reason, ^Cjust ^Emone piece of lead

I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head

^GEarly one morning, ^Cwith time to kill ^EmI see the gallows, u^Cp on the hill ^GOut in the distance, a tr^Cick of the brain I s^Emee a lone rider, cro^F#mssing the plain ^AmHe's come to give me, to se^De what they done W^De'll ride together, t^Gill kingdom come Pr^Cay for no mercy, for so^Emon I'll be dead

I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head I h^Gung my head, I h^Cung my head