The Decemberists - Bandit queen

As the Su^Cn is sinking lo^C7w And the e^Fvening's tucked in to^Fmw C Am G (G7) On the horizon my true love I see-e-e-e-eee She ain't fan^Ccy she ain't fi^C7ne While her f^Fingers number only n^Fmine She's the be^Clle of the b^Amall of the ins^Furgenc^Gy

She's my ^CBandit Queen laying beneath the ^Ammoon In a ba^Fndit cave a blanket laid for tw^Go If I could f^Cind a way to your hideaway by the se^Ama O ^FBandit Queen st^G7eal away to me^C

^AmSomewhere on a mountain by a starry water fountain In an al^Ccove hid by some trees^{C/B Am}Amidst a pile of treasure reclining at her leisure My ^Fladylove sniffs at the bre^Geze ^FAnd sitting up she adjusts her turban And ^Ctakes another swig from a bottle of bourbon D7 G (off) And listening to the whistling of the train in station

Cause the B^Candit Queen astride her steed will ri^Amde Oh l^Fet me be the one to ^Glay within your theivin' arms tonight ^C

She's my ^CBandit Queen laying beneath the ^Ammoon In a ba^Fndit cave a blanket laid for tw^Go If I could f^Cind a way to your hideaway by the se^Ama O ^FBandit Queen st^G7eal away to me^C