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FFather,G I have coFme toG tell Fyou about Gsomething I done F G
FWell, as the night reared its light hGead into a baby'Fs sunG
FWe rolled down into the toGwn from where the Black Throats coFme G
And you know there was aF robberGy, there was a holdFup G
Oh, there was a shoFotoGut, and there was a kilFlingG
And there's blood on my haAnds
Today I killed Fa maGn F G
FWell noGw, sister,F you Gknow mFe well G F G
FAnd youG ask me, wFell, Ghow itF was I felGt F G
FWell, sGhe had an FappetGite foFr loving oGnly a fading beauFty couldG possess
FShe kneGw just whaFt sheG wanteFd and she Gwouldn't take lesFs G
I figured it was a small tFown,G it was at sunFdown G
It was just a small crowd of people arounFd G
Oh, but he wouldn't put his gFuns dowGn
No, he wouldn't put his guFns dowGn
Woah, he wouldn't put his gunFs downG
Now, his blood's on my hAands
Today I killed a maFn G F
And papa, you shoGwed me the beauty of bucksDhot
The love soAng a bulleFt sings as she whistlesD
And showed me the stoAry of the self-loading pistFol G
FWell noGw, father,F I haGve comFe to tell Gyou about somethiFng IG done
FHe had a widow running through town sGcreaming F G
FHe had a brother and his tears were sGtreaming F G
Now I'm moving on the boFrder wiGth a rifle on my shFouldeGr
'Cause daddy, you showedF me theG beauty of buckshotF G
The love soAng a bulleFt sings as she whistlesD
And showed me the stoAry of the self-loading pistFol G
And I just come to tellF youG that it don't hurt no morFe G
No, it don't hurt no mFore G'cause your son, he's an outFlaw G
Oh, your son, he's an outlawF G
Yes, your son, he's an outlawF G
Oh, your son, he's an outlawF G
Now, your son, he's an outlaFw G
Oh, your son, he's an outlawF G
Now, his blood feels good on my Ahands
Today I killed a maFn G F
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