Artist - Keller Williams
Song - Bounty Hunter

Bm (x24432@1)		F#m"Good (244222@1)everning to you mister" the bounty hunter said
Bm (x24432@1)		           F#m"Ya (244222@1)dont know me but I know that there's a price on your head
Bm (x24432@1)		    F#mI (244222@1)know you're wanted dead or a live thats what the posters say
Bm (x24432@1)		      F#m (244222@1)   BmBut (x24432@1)I never shoot a man at night when he ain't had time to pray"

Bm (x24432@1)	   F#mSo (244222@1)I'll give until sunrise tomorrow my friend
Bm (x24432@1)		 F#mBefore (244222@1)I come and shoot you down and bring your body in
Bm (x24432@1)	       F#mI (244222@1)warn that I do my work quite well with a gun or knife
Bm (x24432@1)		  F#m (244222@1)      BmI've (x24432@1)tracked down many a man I've taken many a life

Chorus:
F#m (244222@1)	   BmFather (x24432@1)do not mourn for me mother do not weep
F#m (244222@1)      BmWhatever (x24432@1)a man soweth that also shall he reep

Bm (x24432@1)		  F#mI (244222@1)had a long long sleepless night with the fear upon my breath
Bm (x24432@1)		   F#mTryin (244222@1)to get ready with my mornin' duel with death
Bm (x24432@1)		 F#mI (244222@1)hid up in a hayloft out on the edge of town
Bm (x24432@1)		 F#m (244222@1)  BmAnd (x24432@1)at sunrise the bounty hunter came to shoot me down

Bm (x24432@1)		  F#mI (244222@1)fired down at the bounty hunter sandin' out in the street
Bm (x24432@1)		        F#mHe (244222@1)raised his gun and fired at round of shots back up at me
Bm (x24432@1)		F#mHe (244222@1)hit my chest and shoulder, my gun flew from my hand
Bm (x24432@1)		  F#m (244222@1)         BmI (x24432@1)am standin up in this hayloft a wounded unarmed man

Chorus

Bm (x24432@1)		    F#mThe (244222@1)bounty Hunter he holds his fire and hollors up at me
Bm (x24432@1)		  F#m"Come (244222@1)out and take it like a man, I make it quick and clean"
Bm (x24432@1)		F#mI (244222@1)now my time is runnin out and I got no time to stall
Bm (x24432@1)		   F#m (244222@1)   BmSo (x24432@1)reach a grab the pitch fork that hangin' on the wall

Bm (x24432@1)	       F#mMy (244222@1)body arches as I stretch to face the risin' sun
Bm (x24432@1)		 F#mAnd (244222@1)I feel like a warrior's bow, freshly carved and strung
Bm (x24432@1)		      F#mI (244222@1)launch my body through the air with the pitch fork in my hand
Bm (x24432@1)			 F#m (244222@1) BmStabs (x24432@1)the bounty hunter in the chest and pins him to the sand

F#m (244222@1)		BmAnd (x24432@1)now my muscle start to rust and my thoughts are growin' cold
F#m (244222@1)	 BmWhile (x24432@1)Gabriel and Satan, shoot craps for my soul