Cifras
High Walls

Tono: C

Introducción:  G  

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                                                               C 
They got the Younger brothers
                                                       G 
They got plenty of others
Fool enough to cower and crawl
 Em                     D                 C           G             C 
Shackled and chained behind high walls
                                                                                         C 
They say I've made more widows and orphans
                                                               G 
Enough to fill twenty coffins
They won't hear my side at all
                         Em             D         C           G 
Yet they'll lock me away behind high walls
                                                       F 
If sixteen grains of morphine
                                                           C 
Put just a wife to sleep, clean
                                                                             F 
Then you know I would take it all
                                                                     F 
But rotten is the state of Minnesota
                                                                                 C 
Sweating on a chain gang I rode her/rota
                                                 D 
The hell, I cannot take that

                                                       F 
If sixteen grains of morphine
                                                           C 
Put just a wife to sleep, clean
                                                                               F 
Then you know I would shoot it all
                                                                     F 
But rotten is the state of Minnesota
                                                                                 C 
Sweating on a chain gang I rode her/rota
                                                 D             G 
The hell, I cannot take that
                                                                             C 
Frank, they'll never catch us alive
                                                             G 
Not with my will to survive
We'll run until they stumble and fall
                 Em                       D         C           G           C~   G 
I shall never spend a day behind high walls