Chords
Wanted Man

Key: F

Introduction:

             F  
Blood runnin' down my vest,
F  
Twenty in the posse,
G7                                                                                 C  
And they're never gonna let me rest.
F                                      Bb  
Till I became a wanted man,
F                                      C  
I never owned a gun,
Dm                                                                    G  
But now they hunt me like a mountain cat,
C                                                    F  
And I'm always on the run
verse 1
F                                                    Bb  
I killed poor Jed Bryant
C                                                 F  
In a bad Laredo fight,
F                                              Bb  
Killed him with my bare hands
                        C                                            F  
For the girl I loved that night.
Bb                                                                    F  
Jed's brother's out to get me,
Bb                                                    F  
He's comin' with a gang
Bb                                                      F                                      Bb              C              F  
I'd rather shoot it out, by God, than let 'em watch me hang
N.C.
             F  
Blood runnin' down my vest,
F  
Twenty in the posse,
G7                                                                                 C  
And they're never gonna let me rest.
F                                      Bb  
Till I became a wanted man,
F                                      C  
I never owned a gun,
Dm                                                                    G  
But now they hunt me like a mountain cat,
C                                                    F  
And I'm always on the run
verse 2
F                                                            Bb  
She had spangles on her wedding dress
                     C                                      F  
She had laughter in her voice,
          F                                                                         Bb  
And when they tried to put their hands on her
          C                                      F  
My heart left me no choice.
          Bb                                 F  
Now was she really worth it?
          Bb                                 F  
I guess I'll never know,
          Bb                                    F                                                         Bb            C              F  
She'll be drinkin' someone else's rye when I'm six feet below.
N.C.
             F  
Blood runnin' down my vest,
F  
Twenty in the posse,
G7                                                                                 C  
And they're never gonna let me rest.
F                                      Bb  
Till I became a wanted man,
F                                      C  
I never owned a gun,
Dm                                                                    G  
But now they hunt me like a mountain cat,
C                                                    F  
And I'm always on the run