The .357 STring Band - You better run

Don't ^Gfuss, don't f^G7ight Or I'm gonna ^Ctake you down t^Gonite You better run, my ^Dfriend You better ^Grun along Don't m^Gess with ^G7me Don't you ^Ctest my patience ^Gplease You better run, my f^Driend You better r^Gun.

^GWell, I ain't one to cause no scene No, I ^Dnever would s^Ctart a f^Gight But there ain't no sense in turnin' cheeks if a b^Drother's g^Conna cross that l^Gine Now, you better r^Cun You better r^Gun, my friend You better ru^Cn, that's right O^Dr I'm gonna t^Cake you do^Gwn.

Don't ^Gfuss, don't f^G7ight Or I'm gonna ^Ctake you down t^Gonite You better run, my ^Dfriend You better ^Grun along Don't m^Gess with ^G7me Don't you ^Ctest my patience ^Gplease You better run, my f^Driend You better r^Gun.

^GWell, you can stay and you can get burned (O^Ch, Lord, you be^Gtter get a move on) ^GIf you need a healthy lesson learned (Oh,^C Lord, you be^Gtter get a move on) And r^Cun You better ^Grun, my friend You better r^Cun, that's right ^DOr I'm gonna t^Cake you d^Gown.

Don't ^Gfuss, don't f^G7ight Or I'm gonna ^Ctake you down t^Gonite You better run, my ^Dfriend You better ^Grun along Don't m^Gess with ^G7me Don't you ^Ctest my patience ^Gplease You better run, my f^Driend You better r^Gun.