Bullets In The Gun Toby Keith

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Guitar chords Novice

Difficulty: Novice
Capo: Second
Tuning: E A D G B E

D

They used to Dcall me lightenin', I was always quick to strike
Had every-Cthing I own in the saddles on my bike
I Ghad a reputation for never stayin' very long
Just like a Dwild and restless drifter like a Ccowboy in a Dsong

I met a Ddarkhaired beauty where they laid the whiskey down
In Csouthern Arizona, in a little border town
She Ghad to dance for money in that dusty old saloon
I dropped a Ddollar in the jukebox, Cplayed that girl a tune, Dyeah

GNever see it comin' just Chits you by sur-Gprise,
It's that Dcold place in your soul, that Afire in her eye
CMakes you come together like wild Ghorses when they run
Now, the Dcards are on the table and the Cbullets in the Dgun

She was Dsittin' on my lap, we still had shots to kill
When a Cman pulled up who owned the bar in a cadillac deville
He Ggrabbed her by her raven hair and threw her in the floor
Said, "No Dfree ride for the cowboy that ain't Cwhat I pay you for, Dno"

She jumped Dup and grabbed my pistol stuck it in the fat man's back
Said, "COpen up the safe, put your money in the sack"
GTied his hands behind him and blindfolded his eyes
Said, "If you're Ddumb enough to chase us, man, you're Cdumb enough to Ddie"

GNever see it comin' just Chits you by sur-Gprise,
It's that Dcold place in your soul, that Afire in her eye
CMakes you come together like wild Ghorses when they run
Now, the Dcards are on the table and the Cbullets in the Dgun

D A C D

We Drode across the border down into Mexico
When you're Crunnin' from the law, ain't that where everybody goes
We Gcame to a town with a name I couldn't spell
She Dgave me what I came for in that CMexican Dmotel

DI woke up to sirens and the sound of runnin' feet
There were Cfifty Federales locked and loaded in the street
She Ggrabbed my fourty-four, I grabbed the money in the sack
I Dkissed her for the last time and we Cheaded out the Dback

DEvery gun was on us and every heartbeat poundin'
The Conly thing left to do when they got you all surrounded
She Gfired that old pistol, but we didn't stand a prayer
DMoney hit the gravel, Cbullets filled the Dair

GNever see it comin' just Chits you by sur-Gprise,
It's that Dcold place in your soul, that Afire in her eye
CMakes you come together like wild Ghorses when they run
Now, the Dcards are on the table and the Cbullets in the Dgun

Cbullets in the Dgun
Cbullets in the Dgun
DThe bullets in the gun

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