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EmAm7
Bm7Bm7
BmC
EmIn the mornin' you go gunnin' for the man who stole your water
EmAnd you fire till he's done in but they catch you at the border
EmAnd the mourners are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
EmBut the hangman isn't hangin' so they put you on the street
You go backAm7, Jack,Bm7 do it againBm7, wheeEmls turinin' 'round and 'round
You go backAm7, Jack,Bm7 do it againBm7, Em Bsus4
EmWell you know she's no high climber, then you find your only friend
In a room with your two timer, but you're sure you're near the end
Then you love a little wild one, and she brings you only sorrow
All the time you know she's smilin', you'll be on your knees tomorrow
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Now you swear and kick and beg us that you're not a gamblin' man;
Then you find you're back in Vegas with a handle in your hand
Your black cards can bring you money so you hide them when you're able
In the land of milk and honey you must put them on the table
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