• Song:

    Hell's Half Acre

  • Artist:

    Mark David Manders

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Intro riff:(mess with it till it sounds right, this is just a guideline) 
 
 
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C           G           D         Em
I come from Birmingham , by way of Lousianne, 
C         G                   Em                 D
into this no man's land where life and death are intertwined. 
C         G           D                Em
Me and my brother Les,heard about this land out west, 
C                    G            D                    Em
So we put our horses to the test, to see what we could find. 
 
on the last Em of every verse play the intro riff twice, then continue. 
C              G                   D                           Em
We'd been out about six weeks, and set up camp along side this creek, 
C               G                   Em            D
I was young and he was green, but I tried to look after him. 
C                   G                    D                         Em
Two brothers bedded down that night only one would see the morning light,  
C            G               D             Em
Waylaid by a lawless man and left alone to die. 
C          G                    D                                   Em
Now it all seems like a dream I awoke to the sounds of my brother's screams, 
C                G                 Em                     D
Then I felt that awful pain as the bullet crashed into my side. 
C                G          D                      Em
I'm not sure how far I ran, I never saw my brother again, 
C             G              D              Em
but the image of that man is burned into my mind. 
C                         G     D                         Em
Now it's, Fort Worth June 21st, Hell's Half Acre with its streets of dirt,  
C                     G            Em         D
Lies before me like a dirty shirt, and I wait patiently. 
C                     G                       D                    Em
A horse in the stable begins to whine, as the rider approaches the church bells chime, 
C              G               D         Em
Now its just a matter of time, and I got plenty. 
C                 G                             D                    Em
He never saw what spooked his mare, but when he hit the ground I was standing there, 
C                        G            Em     D
He drew his pistol but I did'nt care, I just laughed. 
C                        G                        D           Em
He looked in my eyes and knew I was the one, only this time I did'nt run. 
C                    G                    D                   Em
I walked away and my job was done, but he knows, that I'll be back. 
C       D        Em
Mmmmmmm ,Hmmmmmmm ,Hmmmmmmmm 
C                       G                       D                  Em
Now guilt is a devil in layman's clothes when a man's mind wanders unopposed, 
C              G            Em                  D
It conjures up many ghosts, that will haunt his dreams. 
C                              G                        D                    Em
After weeks without sleep in a cheap hotel he finds the only way out of this hell, 
C                     G                        D            Em
Is to pull his pistol on himself and now we'll both rest in peace. 
 
Intro riff twice, then single strum Em.
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