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Intro: A E F#m


A                      E       F#m
You never smiled at my opening line
A                               E               F#m
If I remember it right well you might have been cyrin'
B5                                     E
I didn't know you but I thought it was time


A                      E          F#m
You didn't ask to know what I was thinkin'
A                        E               F#m
I know it was late and I might have been drinkin'
B5
When my passion welled up
B5
And I readied my aim
B5                   E
I didn't know my own name


      A       E
I was loaded, loaded
A                   D
I have to say I was loaded


A                    E          F#m
You shied away but I hunted you down
A                           E           F#m
The truth is a bully and it'll slap you around
B5
I know it can be
B5
A pretty rough ride
B5                              E
When my true heart's kickin' my side

      A       E
I was loaded, loaded
A                  D
Proud to say I was loaded
              A
Sometimes the tip of my tongue
       E
Is the barrel of a gun
         D       A
And it's loaded


A                            E             F#m
All alone on my knee with my dreams of the past
A                              E             F#m
But my aim is till true and my draw is still fast
B5
My heart pulls the trigger
B5
It doesn't wait
B5                     E
Who wants a heart that hesitates


      A       E
I was loaded, loaded
A                 D
Have to say I was loaded
              A                       E  
Sometimes the tip of my tongue is the barrel of a gun
         D       A     E
And it's loaded
         A
Yeah the tip of my tongue
       E
Is the barrel of a gun
         D      A    
And it's loaded
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