Tabbed by: J-Dawg


Tuning: standard
Capo-7
-Verse-
        E            G         D         A
e | ----0-0-0-------3-3-333---2-2-202---0-0-000--------- | 
B | ----0-0-0-------3-3-333---3-3-333---2-2-222--------- | 
G | ----0-0-0-------0-0-000---2-2-222---2-2-222--------- | 
D | ----2-2-2-------0-0-000---0-0-000---2-2-222--------- | 
A | ----2-2-2-------2-2-222-------------0-0-000--------- | 
E | ----0-0-0---2---3-3-333----------------------------- | 

E                         G 
Robert's got a quick hand
D
He'll look around the room
     A
He won't tell you his plan
E                         G
He's got a rolled cigarette 
D
hanging out his mouth 
     A
He's a cowboy kid
      E                        G
Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
D
In his dad's closet hidden 
     A
in a box of fun things
    E                    G
And I don't even know what
    D                               A
But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you

E                           G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
             D                 A 
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
E                           G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
             D                 A 
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

E                     G
Daddy works a long day
   D                              A
He be coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late
         E                     G
And he's bringing me a surprise
        D                                A
Because dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
E                         G
I've waited for a long time
           D                         A
Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
  E                       G
I reason with my cigarette
    D
And say your hair's on fire
     A
You must have lost your wits, yeah

E                           G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
      D                        A 
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
E                           G
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
      D                       A 
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet