Tom: C
Introdução: G
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