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[Intro]
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| A | - | D | - |
| G | - | D | - |
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[Verse 1]
Aadd9 D
I saw her standing on her front lawn
Aadd9 D
Just twirling her baton
G D
Me and her went for a ride, sir,
Aadd9 D
And ten innocent people died
[Verse 2]
Aadd9 D
From the town of Lincoln, Nebraska,
Aadd9 D
With a sawedoff 410 on my lap
G D
Through to the badlands of Wyoming
Aadd9 D
I killed everything in my path
[Verse 3]
Aadd9 D Aadd9 D
I can't say that I'm sorry
Aadd9 D
For the things that we done
G D
At least for a little while, sir,
Aadd9 D
Me and her we had us some fun
[Verse 4]
Now,
Aadd9 D
the jury brought in a guilty verdict,
Aadd9 D
And the judge he sentenced me to death
G D
Midnight in a prison store-room with leather
Aadd9 D
straps across my chest
[Verse 5]
Aadd9
Sheriff, when the man pulls that switch,
D
sir,
Aadd9 D
And snaps my poor head back
G D
You make sure my pretty baby
Aadd9 D
Is sittin' right there on my lap
[Verse 6]
Aadd9 D Aadd9
D Aadd9 D
They declared me unfit to live,
Aadd9 D
Said into that great void my soul'd be hurled
G D
They wanted to know why I did what I did
Well, sir,
Aadd9 D
I guess there's just a meanness in this world
[Outro]
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| Aadd9 | - | D | - |
| G | - | D | - |
| A | - | D |
[Intro] | A | - | D | - | | A | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | A | - | D | - | [Verse 1] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | I saw her standing on her front lawn Just twirling her baton Me and her went for a ride, sir, And ten innocent people died [Verse 2] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | From the town of Lincoln, Nebraska, With a sawedoff 410 on my lap Through to the badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my path [Verse 3] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | I can't say that I'm sorry For the things that we done At least for a little while, sir, Me and her we had us some fun [Verse 4] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | Now, the jury brought in a guilty verdict, And the judge he sentenced me to death Midnight in a prison store-room with leather straps across my chest [Verse 5] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | Sheriff, when the man pulls that switch, sir, And snaps my poor head back You make sure my pretty baby Is sittin' right there on my lap [Verse 6] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | They declared me unfit to live, Said into that great void my soul'd be hurled They wanted to know why I did what I did Well, sir, I guess there's just a meanness in this world [Outro] | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | Aadd9 | - | D | - | | G | - | D | - | | A | - | D |
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