Cifras
Jericho

Tom: G

Introdução:

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 G                                 G9                   G                             D 
Boot leather on a barroom floor, fightin' over a dance hall girl
 G                                   C9                             G                               D 
He pulled a knife, I pulled a gun, and I sent him home to glory
 G                                               C9 
The sheriff said son, better go with me
 G                                               D 
Give me your gun and come peacefully
             G                                                   C9                                     D 
I can drop you right here, or you can tell the court your story
 G                         D 
Hang me high, hang me low
                             C 
They're gonna hang me in the morning
 G                           D                               C 
Stay away from Jericho, all you rounders,
                    G 
I give you fair warning
 G                                             C9 
Entered my plea, called it self defense,
     G                     D 
a sober judge sittin' on the bench
             G                         C9           G                                   D 
And i stared into 24 eyes of a hard-nosed Jericho jury
 G                                               C9 
They called it murder in the first degree,
         G                                           D 
The judge said, son, stand and look at me
 G                         C9                           D 
Hang him - and may the lord have mercy
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 G                                     C9 
Thirteen steps to the scaffold high,
         G                                               D 
the whole town's out just to watch me die
                 G             C9                 D 
And not one to shed a tear of mourning
 G                                                 C9 
Please would you honor my last request,
 G                               D 
when they lay me down to rest
                 G                         C9                             D 
Let the epitaph on my tombstone read this warning
 G                         D 
Hang me high, hang me low
                             C 
They went to hang me one bright morning morning
 G                           D                               C 
Stay away from Jericho, all you rounders,
                    G 
I give you fair warning
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