Capo I

Intro:
Em


Verse:
     Em
Well mama I'm writing a letter home
         G
'Cause I know that you think what I done was wrong
        D                                Em
But I'm here to tell ya I got no regrets

Well you know your boy he don't take no shit
And thats exactly why I killed that son of a bitch
And now I'm doin' life, in this metal pit


Chorus:
       G                              A
Well a man's gotta do what he's gotta do
           C                   Em
Though his consequences can be cruel
       Em
With a one way ticket to the graveyard
    G
And I'm driving the hearse
      C         G   A       Em 
And I made you a bed in the desert

Verse:
Well the story I'm about to tell
And the first verse ya heard it didn't end so well
For that loose lip, non-English speaking immigrant

I Said "I don't know what the hell you're sayin'
And this bottle I'm drinkin' got me to thinkin'
Every dog has his day and that dog was barking."

Chorus:
Well a man's gotta do what he's gotta do
Though his consequences can be cruel
with a one way ticket to the graveyard
And I'm driving the hearse
And I made you a bed in the desert

Outro:
        Em
I said "Adios Amigo
           G
Hope you enjoyed your last burrito,
       D
If you have any final words let them be heard"  "....No Comprende Se?or."

     C           G      A
And I made you a bed...
       Em
In The Desert