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Artist: Johnny Cash Song: Don't Take Your Guns To Town (Capo 1st fret) **PLEASE RATE AND COMMENT** Intro: C C
A Cyoung cowboy named Billy Joe grew rGestless on the farmC, a boy filled with wanderlust, who Greally meant noC harm. He Fchanged his clothes and shined his boots and combed his dark hair down. And his Cmother cried as he walked out, "dFon't take your gunCs to town, son. FLeave your guns at Chome, Bill. Don't Ftake your guns to Ctown." He Claughed and kissed his mom and said, &quoGt;your Billy JoeC's a man. I can shoot as quick and straight asG anybody canC But I Fwouldn't shoot without a cause, I'd gun nobody down." But she Ccried again as he rode away, "dFon't take your gunCs to town, son. FLeave your guns at Chome, Bill. Don't Ftake your guns to Ctown." He Csang as on he rode, his Gguns hung at his hipCs. He rode into a cattle town, aG smile upon hisC lips. He Fstopped and walked into a bar and laid his money down. But his Cmother's words echoed again: "dFon't take your gunCs to town, son. FLeave your guns at Chome, Bill. Don't Ftake your guns to Ctown." He Cdrank his first strong liquor then toG calm his shakingC hand, and tried to tell himself at last heG had become Ca man. A Fdusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down. And he Cheard again his mother's words: "dFon't take your gunCs to town, son. FLeave your guns at Chome, Bill. Don't tFake your guns to Ctown." CFilled with rage the Billy Joe reachedG for his gun toC Draw but the stranger drew his gun and fired befGore he even sawC. As FBilly Joe fell to the floor the crowd all gathered 'round and Cwondered at his final words: "dFon't take your gunCs to town, son. FLeave your guns at home, BillC. Don't Ftake your guns to Ctown."
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