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Em Bm7 Em Bm7
EmWhen I woke up this mBm7orning EmI found myselfBm7 alone CI turned to touch her Dhair EmBut she was gone she wasBm7 gone EmAnd there beside my pBm7illow EmWere her tears from the nighBm7t before She saidC Give up your gunDs and face the Emlaw
EmI don't wDanna lGeave her FI don't wanna dBm7ie FDeep within a cCmaj7old cold grave AmWith no one 'round to crBm7y EmBut I've goDt my pGistol FNow it's time to Bm7choose FShooting here or hCmaj7anging there And Ameither way I losBm7e
And the sEmheriff now is Bm7calling With his Emshotgun at my dBm7oor CSon give up your gunsD and face the law Em Bm7Aaahh ahEmhhh ahhBm7hh ahhhEmh