Robert Earl Keen - Let the music play

^DPut the horses in the stable Load the mules on the tr^Aain^{Asus4 D}Set your pistols on the table ^ALeave the do^Ggs out in th^De rain ^DTake the money that they gave you Hide it in a mason j^Aar ^{Asus4 D}Nobody now can save you ^AIt don't mat^Gter where yo^Du are

^GTurn your lamp down low ^AHear the four winds blow ^DBow your h^Aead to p^Bmray ^{A Asus4 G}It ain't what you planned ^F#mYou got ^Bmone last stand ^EmLet the m^Gusic pl^Day

^DLeft for dead in southern Georgia At the hands of hapless ^AJoh^Asus4n ^DWith your baby waitin' for ya' ^AYou were h^Gome before the d^Dawn ^DYou know your shakin' hands with Satan When your mouth is goin’^A dry^{Asus4 D}When that law man back in Dayton ^AWouldn't lo^Gok you in the e^Dye

^GTurn your lamp down low ^AHear the four winds blow ^DBow your h^Aead to p^Bmray ^{A Asus4 G}It ain't what you planned ^F#mYou got ^Bmone last stand ^EmLet the m^Gusic pl^Day

^DHe was nothin' but a grifter And he came to play the ^Apart^{Asus4 D}Disguised as Luke the drifter ^ATalk abou^Gt a cheatin' he^Dart ^DAnd he sold you down the river when he rode into your t^Aown^{Asus4 D}Then that same old Indian giver ^AStruck a m^Gatch and burned it d^Down

^GTurn your lamp down low ^AHear the four winds blow ^DBow your h^Aead to p^Bmray ^{A Asus4 G}It ain't what you planned ^F#mYou got ^Bmone last stand ^EmLet the m^Gusic pl^Day

^DNow you're alone and barely breathing Looking down from up abo^Ave ^{Asus4 D}Needing something to believe in ^AOne lonely t^Gruth and lov^De ^DAnd the storm is slowly dying At the breaking of the d^Aay ^{Asus4 D}All the steel guitars are crying ^AI'm rollin' d^Gown that lost highw^Day

^GTurn your lamp down low ^AHear the four winds blow ^DBow your h^Aead to p^Bmray ^{A Asus4 G}It ain't what you planned ^F#mYou got ^Bmone last stand ^EmLet the m^Gusic pl^Day ^GIt ain't like you planned ^F#mYou got ^Bmone last stand ^EmLet the ^Gmusic ^Dplay