Cifras
West Hills

Tom: C

Introdução:

dificuldade
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 Cm  Ab  Eb  Bb 
verse 1
             Cm                                 Ab       Eb               Bb 
I was born right here in Zion, God's own son
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His Holy Ghost stories and bloodshed never scared me none
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While they bowed their heads on Sunday
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I cut out through the hedges and fields
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Where the light could place its hands on my head
 Eb                                 Bb 
In the west hills
Chorus
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb  Bb4  Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
verse 2
                     Cm                         Ab               Eb                             Bb 
She's got two full-grown children, one still on the vine
         Cm                       Ab                 Eb                                       Bb 
And once I got to know him I loved him like he was mine
                               Cm                                               Ab 
Some nights we drive up the mouth of the canyon
       Eb                             Bb 
On hillbilly heroin pills
               Cm                               Ab 
We get out and watch the sunset
 Eb                                   Bb 
Peaceful and still
Chorus
         Cm  Ab             Eb                   Bb 
And free in the west hills
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
verse 3
                   Cm                                         Ab 
When the sheriff kicked my door down
             Eb                                 Bb 
I was sleeping in my own bed
                 Cm                               Ab 
And the mess I got caught up in
               Eb                           Bb 
Rained hard down on my head
           Cm                 Ab                                 Eb                             Bb 
They got me for possession of them hillbilly heroin pills
 Cm                                 Ab                           Eb                             Bb 
Enough to kill the horses that run free in the west hills
           Ab 
They got me for possession of enough to kill the horses that run
Chorus
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
verse 4
                 Cm                                 Ab 
If this life was meant for proving
                 Eb                               Bb 
I could use more years to live
         Cm                               Ab 
But fifteen in a guardhouse
               Eb                                             Bb 
That's more than I'm willing to give
                           Cm                             Ab 
And if there really is a judgement
 Eb                             Bb 
When He pulls my chart
 Cm                           Ab 
He'll reject my actions
 Eb                                   Bb 
But He will know my heart
 Cm                                               Ab 
And he'll prepare a place for me
             Eb                                   Bb 
Where happiness instills
                                       Cm                                         Ab 
And the light puts its loving hands on my head
 Eb                             Bb 
Free in the west hills
           Ab 
They got me for possession of enough to kill the horses that run
Chorus
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
 Cm   Ab               Eb                   Bb 
Fr--ee in the west hills
 Cm   Ab   Eb   Bb                         Cm         Ab                   Eb   Bb                         Cm  Ab  Eb  Bb 
Fr--ee, fr--ee in the west hills, in the west hills, in the west hills