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Introdução: C    G    Am    F7+    

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                                          C                                                                                                                    G  
When it's over they will say we two were bandits,
                                     Am                                                                                                            F7+  
They will document our exploits in the press,
                                  C                                                                                                                      G  
How we terrorized the ranches and the railroads,
                                Am                                                                                                              F7+  
How we menaced all the sheriffs in the west,
                                     C                                                                                                                 G  
They will print our little pictures in the paper,
                             Am                                                                                                              F7+  
With a list of all our crimes and our arrests,
                                     C                                                                                                                         G  
When it's over they will say we two were bandits,
                  Am                                                                                              F7+  
And history, as they say, is the rest - we were the best
C-  G-  Am-  F7+  
C                                                                 G                                                                                              Am  
I hear a choir of dislocated women singing dirges for their daughters
                                        F7+                                                                                                                         C  
Who had found themselves inside the county jail,
                                                                                             G                                                                                                      Am  
I can feel the precious metal of the barrel of your colt against my heart
                                                                     F7+                                                                                                                            C  
                  G  
'Cause when we argued you would sometimes pull a gun on me,
                                          Am                                                            F7+  
Then we'd think of something,
                                                  C                                    G                                                    Am                                      F7+  
It was the rage of the game you were playing me,
C                                                            G                                                                                                                                 Am  
I see this fire of all the things I'm losing spinning rubies from the saddlebag
        F7+                                                                                                            C  
I think that means I may be losing you,
                                                                                                G                                                                                                                                 Am  
And I know that I could take this in my stride if you were riding at my side
                                                             F7+                                                                                                                                                            C  
                                        G  
'Cause you'd be here and through the hoof-dust you would wink at me oh,
                                             Am                                                              F7+  
Then you'd think of something,
                                                          C                                                    G                                                 Am                         F7+  
You were the brains of the gang and the bravery,
                                                  C                                                 G                                    Am                            F7+  
And I am afraid of the man who is chasing me.
          C                                                                                                                                 G  
I don't have a suggestion who these followers could be,
             Am                                                                                                                      F7+  
But every time I turn around they're gaining on me,
C                                                                                                    G  
Lucy is exhausted, she's never seen the sea,
                             Am                                                                                                                      F7+  
And I know she'd be delighted by your company,
                                  C                                                                                                                                            G  
Now she may not be the quickest horse that you will ever see,
                                  Am                                                                                                                                    F7+  
And she caught a sock of buckshot back in 1933,
                                C                                                                                                                                      G  
But she likes the smell of powder and she likes the smell of me,
                  Am                                                                                                            F7+  
She likes the lick of leather on her one, two, three -
                                        C                                                                                                                                      G  
Do you remember when we said we'd go to panama?
                                     Am                                                                                                                                 F7+  
Well that seems somewhat improbable somehow,
                                        C                                                                                                                                 G  
Do you remember all the other things I'd promised you?
                                          Am                                                                                            F7+  
They're becoming rather difficult now,
C                                                                                                                                              G  
This could be the song we said we'd write for you,
Am                                                                                                                              F7+  
I could be those friends you never had,
                             C                                                                                                                                    G  
'Cause there are many different kinds of criminal,
                     Am                                                                                                                         F7+  
And there are many different kinds of Bad,
N.C.
C                                                                            G                                                                            Am  
I don't know if I can make it back this time,
                                                                                  F7+  
You have always been the faster rider than me (6x)