& intro G5 D5 G5 Not Long ago in a one-horse town, down south of Sante Fe C5 G5 A one-eyed half-breed amputee sat thinking of the way C5 G5 He settle the score with that runnin' sort who had left him the way he is: One-armded, half-blind and crippled in his mind, D5 and he, that amputee, C5 could not... G5 forgive! Riffing, with variations, repeat ENTER BAND ---------3---5--3---------- -0-2-4-5---5-------5------- G5 D5 G5 He swore to kill that stranger for this one bad thing he done. C5 G5 For three long years, he practiced until he could use the gun! C5 G5 Heart of stone--he lived alone, and he lived on beans and eggs. Folks could tell what time it was D5 by the egg C5 running down G5 his face! C5 G5 Bad blood -- will drive you crazy C5 G5 Bad blood -- I've heard men say C5 G5 G5 /F#5 E5 Bad blood -- is like an egg stain on your chin G5 D5 G5 you can lick it but it still won't go away G5 D5 G5 For four more years he roamed around until his legs was worn away. C5 G5 Then he bummed around from town to town, "Has a stranger passed this way? C5 G5 The man I'm looking for has two eyes, but he's a one-breed dirty dog. When I find him , D5 I'm gonna shoot him! C5 --Don't you laugh at me! 'Cos man, unhuh... G5 I'm really pissed! G5 D5 G5 The stagecoach jingle-jangled into town one hot mid-afternoon. C5 G5 He saw the stranger get off near the Seborrhoea Saloon, C G And just as he was easin' in, a lumberjack rolled out. And shot him dead, D5 then One-Eye said: C5 "Hey you, mutton-head! G5 I've been lookin' for that particular son-of-a-bitch for nearly seven years, man! You've just spoiled everything! I could have been a doctor or an architect!" C5 G5 Bad blood -- will drive you crazy (Ha-ha-ha-ha) C5 G5 Bad blood -- I've heard men say C5 G5 G5 /F#5 E5 Bad blood -- is like an egg stain on your chin G5 D5 G5 you can lick it but it still won't go away TRIP SECTION INTERLUDE into honky tonk: G5 D5 G5 D5 Carrumba. Arriba. (Closes with honky tonk piano and fuzz guitar) - guitar played Anthony 'Bubs' White.