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Highwaymen - American remains

Capo: on first fret (1)

Verse: 1  (Johnny Cash)

Am (x02210@1)		          FI (133211@1)am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto line
       C (x32010@1)                                 GThe (320003@1)desert is my brother, my skin is cracked and dry
   Am (x02210@1)			        FI (133211@1)was riding on a folk coach, and everything was fine
C (x32010@1)		     GTil (320003@1)we took a shorter road to save some time
         F (133211@1)		         CThe (x32010@1)bandits only fired once, they shot me in the chest
C (x32010@1)				     GThey (320003@1) may have wounded me, but they`ll never get the best
          Am (x02210@1)		
Of better men, cause I`ll ride again.

Verse: 2 (Waylon Jennings)

Am (x02210@1)		             FI (133211@1)am a river gambler, I make a livin`dealin cards
C (x32010@1)				         GMy (320003@1)clothes are smooth and honest, my heart is cold and hard
Am (x02210@1)			        FI (133211@1)was shufflin` for some delta boys on the boat for New Orelans
C (x32010@1)		     GI (320003@1)was the greatest shark they`d ever seen
F (133211@1)		         CBut (x32010@1)the Captain bumped a sandbar, and an ace fell from my sleeve
C (x32010@1)			     GThe (320003@1)threw me overboard as I swore I didn`t cheat
        AmBut (x02210@1)I could swim, and I`ll ride again

Chorus

C (x32010@1)			GWe (320003@1)are heros of the homeland, American remains
F (133211@1)	        AmWe (x02210@1)live in many faces and answer many names
      C (x32010@1)		            GWe (320003@1)will not be forgotten, we won`t be left behind
 F (133211@1)		  GOur (320003@1)memories live on in mortal minds
  	    Am (x02210@1)         
And poets pens, we`ll ride again



Verse: 3 (Willie Nelson)
Am (x02210@1)		                 FI (133211@1)am a mid-west farmer, I make a livin` off the land
 C (x32010@1)		             GI (320003@1)ride a John Deer tractor, I`am a liberated man
Am (x02210@1)			        FBut (133211@1)the rain it hasn`t fallen, since the middle of July
C (x32010@1)		        GAnd (320003@1)if it don`t come soon my crops will die
F (133211@1)		         CThe (x32010@1)bank man says he likes me, but there`s nothin`he can do
C (x32010@1)			                GHe (320003@1)tells me that he`s comin`, but the clounds are comin` too
    		Am (x02210@1)He ain`t my friend, and I`ll ride again.

Verse: 4 (Kris Kristofferson)

Am (x02210@1)                     FI (133211@1)am an American Indian, my tribe is Cherokee
       C (x32010@1)		             GMy (320003@1)forefathers loves this land they left it here for me
   	Am (x02210@1)			        FBut (133211@1)the white man came with boats and trains and dirty factories
C (x32010@1)		     GAnd (320003@1)poisoned my existence with his deeds
F (133211@1)		         CNature (x32010@1)is our mother, we are suckling at her breast
C (x32010@1)				       GAnd (320003@1)he who trys to beat her down will lose her to the rest
  	      Am (x02210@1)They`ll never win, I`ll ride again

Chorus:

C (x32010@1)			GWe (320003@1)are heros of the homeland, American remains
F (133211@1)	        AmWe (x02210@1)live in many faces and answer many names
      C (x32010@1)				GWe (320003@1)will not be forgotten, we won`t be left behind
        F (133211@1)		     GOur (320003@1)memories live on in mortal minds
  	      Am (x02210@1)         
And poets pens we`ll ride again



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