Correct me on the lyrics. I can't find them anywhere. Cowboys and Indians by, Joshua James Here's the little solo that he throws in occasionally: E ---3p2--0-----------------------------------| B ------------h3---0--------------------------| G -----------------------0---2h4p2p0----0-----| D --------------------------------------------| A --------------------------------------------| E --------------------------------------------| G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1)GWell (320003@1)let the indians ride and the cowboys drink G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GLet (320003@1)'em drown themselves 'till they cannot see G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GLet (320003@1)'em shoot their guns towards the sky G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GAnd (320003@1)when their god comes down they'll kneel and cry G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GWell (320003@1)let the indians ride and the cowboys drink G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GLet (320003@1)'em drown themselves 'till they cannot see G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GLet (320003@1)'em shoot their guns towards the sky G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GAnd (320003@1)when their god comes down they'll kneel and cry C (x32010@1) D7 (xx0212@1)GThey'll (320003@1)say it wasn't me my Lord that shot the men D (xx0232@1) GIt (320003@1)wasn't me my lord that burnt the land C (x32010@1) D7 (xx0212@1) GLook (320003@1)at me my lord, well here I stand DThe (xx0232@1)Good Book in hand GIt (320003@1)wasn't me it was a brown man G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GGive (320003@1)the indians love and the cowboys death G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GSteal (320003@1)all their clothes, their food, take away their breath G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1)GLong (320003@1)lasting pain cannot supplement G (320003@1) D (xx0232@1) GAll (320003@1)the deaths, hate, rape, and impoverishment C (x32010@1) D7 (xx0212@1) GThey'll (320003@1)say it wasn't me my Lord that shot them down D (xx0232@1) GAnd (320003@1)when they hit the dirt, I didn't hear a sound C (x32010@1) D (xx0232@1)GPlease (320003@1)take me my Lord, I should be heaven bound D[I'm (xx0232@1)white not brown?] x4 G (320003@1) DG DG I can't stand to hear the sound Lord burn the church and burn the friar Don't let the clouds move in, just let the flames grow higher Lord [???] this earth and [make so much sense?] But grant the righteous their recompense It was all of us lord, we're to blame Since [..... hands?] have been so unashamed Leave our souls to burn down with the flames Until we change, we haven't changed Until we change, we'll never change So like this we'll remain Em (022000@1) C (x32010@1) GLet (320003@1)the cowboys burn the houses Em (022000@1) C (x32010@1) GLet (320003@1)them burn them to the earth Em (022000@1)C (x32010@1) GLet (320003@1)those cowboys burn in ashes D[Because (xx0232@1)they've hurt?] x3 It was all of us Lord, we're to blame Since [..... hands?] have been so unashamed Leave our souls to burn here in the flames Until we change, we haven't changed Until we change, we'll never change And so like this we'll remain