Roy Orbison - Pistolero

Pisto^Amlero Pistolero, where do you ^E7ride Pisto^E7lero Pistolero, you ride alone to^Amnight ^AmOne of brothers ^Dmfive one day ^Amvowed to try to ^E7make his way E7 E7 | Am | % | Joined the cattle drive to Mexico ^AmThrew in with some ban^Dmdidos ^AmYeah, he learned their ^E7lingo ^E7Killed the man they call him .^E7.. Pisto^Amlero

^FFive thousand ^Gpesos they ^Cput on your head ^FFive thousand ^Gpesos to ^Cget you alive ... or ^Edead ^E7Ride on ride hard in vaquero, ^E7Fast as you can to her side ^E7Ah, but por mucho di^E7nero El no^Gveno por ^Gnada ^F Ha-ave ^Edied

Pisto^Amlero Pistolero, where do you ^E7roam? Pisto^E7lero Pistolero, on your way ^Amhome ^AmEvery night, a ^Dmcandle burns, ^Amwaiting there for ^E7your return E7 | Am | % | The candle is out ... Pistolero ^AmI see the cabin ^Dmdown below ^Am Pistolero ^E7let her go ^E7Tonight you're mine .^E7.. Pisto^Amlero

^FFive thousand ^Gpesos they ^Cput on your head ^FFive thousand ^Gpesos to ^Cget you alive ... or ^Edead ^E7Ah Pistolero look around you, ^E7your sun has set in the sky ^E7Oh Pistolero I found you Kiss Ma^Gria tell Maria .^G.. goo-ood^Ebye

Pisto^Amlero Pistolero ... lay your head ^E7down Pisto^E7lero Pistolero ^E7 E * E7 * | Am | % | A | A Six feet underground Mmmmh