Written and performed by Nick Harper, from the 2010 album "The Last Guitar" http://www.harperspace.com/ Fmaj7:003210 ------------------------------------------------------------------ C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7Pa (1x3210@1)was a gunman. he took up the fight. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7An (1x3210@1)old style slinger. He'd aim beetween the eyes C (x32010@1) AWhen (x02220@1)the day came to teach me. D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7I (1x3210@1)lined up my sights. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7My (1x3210@1)aim was deadly. but I shot wide C (x32010@1) CC Freeystyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7Ma (1x3210@1)was a teacher. With a world-wide smile. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7A (1x3210@1)mother to many. But the blood of mine. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7When (1x3210@1)the day came to show me, the world of the wise C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7I (1x3210@1)shot up the town, and let the horses ride. C (x32010@1) CC Freeystyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7Hell (1x3210@1)or high water, mighty and wild. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7The (1x3210@1)son and the daughter, the judge and the tribe. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7 (1x3210@1) None could have stopped me, taking my line. C (x32010@1) A (x02220@1) D (xx0232@1) Fmaj7You're (1x3210@1)better your own way, by a country mile. C (x32010@1) CC Freeystyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle C (x32010@1) CC Freestyle etc...
