Mean Mary - Fugitive

^EmJohnny loved his daddy's gun He loved the farmer's ^Bmdaughter She ^Emloved the sheriff's only son

She ^Emmet the sheriff's joy and pride They met in darkness, ^Bmlate While ^EmJohnny met his darker side And they all would meet their ^Gfate

^EmRunning, but he's not a coward ^GAlways hiding from his crime A ^Emstep away from being devoured ^GJust a victim of his time He ^Emruns the night, his gun a blazing He ^Gknows the sheriff won't forgive ^EmHell bent on hell raising He'll live or die a fugitive ^{Em G}

She ^Emwore a dress that Johnny bought She wore it for the ^Bmson

And ^GJohnny wore a ^Emgun The sheriff's son turned pale with fright He turned tail and ^Bmfled Johnny's ^Emgun turned out his light And ^Gturned his yellow ^Emred

^EmRunning, but he's not a coward ^GAlways hiding from his crime A ^Emstep away from being devoured ^GJust a victim of his time He ^Emruns the night, his gun a blazing He ^Gknows the sheriff won't forgive ^EmHell bent on hell raising