Tonart: C major•
Verse 1
the good feelin' of money
G
I work like a dog for my father's farm
F
C
Always told me beware the city
G
C
But how could a Saturday
F
C
I wanted her so, but she soon let me know
G
That a penny to Sodbuster
And I swore that I wouldn't
C
F
So I took Popper's pistol,
C
walked into Will's Closet
G
C
And I faced Dover Flint in the General Store
I pulled him to reach him
in the drawer full of money
But he reached and I pulled
C
F
In a flash of a wink
C
and before I could think
G
I pulled my own trigger
Ab
C
In the darkness behind me
The men from Wells Crossing,
off the road to my left,
F
G
there's a shrill siren's call.
C
F
The bushes reach out
C
Db
an d my pants try to hold me.
C
G
The rocks on the ground
C
Db
tear my hands when I fall.
C
When we're clearing our way,
Db
the men from Wells Crossing,
C
the posse surrounded me,
C
F
Then just to my right
C
there's the crack of a rifle
C
Db
C
in the flesh of the gun
Db
C
I open my eyes and
they're gathered round me
And Poppa's down on
G
C
G
his knees by my side
C
Db
has settled deep in my body
C
But I could tell that it was Papa,
really, they'd died
F
C
F
C
In the dim afternoon's light
Papa closed his eyes tight
C
And the last I remembered
Db
Db
was my Papa cried you
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