Michael Martin Murphey - Geronimos cadillac

^DPut Ger^Aonimo in ^Bmjail down ^Asouth Where he ^Gcouldn't look the ^Ggift horse ^Ain ^Dthe ^Dmouth ^DSergeant,^A sergeant, ^Bmdon't you ^Afeel There's ^Gsomething ^Gwrong with that ^Aau^Dtomo^Dbile ^DWarden, ^Awarden, ^Bmlisten to ^Ame Be ^Gbrave and ^Gset Ger^Aonimo ^Dfree ^DGovernor, ^Agovernor, ^Bmisn't it ^Astrange They didn't ^Ghave no ^Gcars on the ^AIn^Ddian ^Drange

^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DLet me ride, let me ride

^DWarden, ^Awarden, ^Bmdon't you ^Aknow The pris^Goners a^Gin't got no ^Aplace to^D go They ^Dtook old Ge^Aronimo^Bm by storm^A They too^Gk all the ^Gfeathers from his ^Au-^Dni^Dform

^DJesus ^Atells me, I b^Bmelieve it's ^Atrue The ^Gred man is ^Gin the ^Asunset ^Dtoo ^DTook all his ^Aland, now they ^Bmwon't give it ^Aback And they ^Gsent Ger^Gonimo a ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac

^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DWhoa ^Aboys, ^Bmtake me ^Aback I want to ^Gride in ^GGeronimo's ^ACa^Ddil^Dlac ^DLet me ride, let me ride