Buoys - Give Up Your Guns chords

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The buoys - Give up your guns



Intro
Bm  F#m  Bm  F#m

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When I woke up this morning, I found myself alone
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I turned to touch her hair, but she was gone, she was gone
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And there beside my pillow were her tears from the night before
    G                 A                 Bm  Bmsus2  Bm
she said give up your guns and face the law


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I robbed a bank in Tampa and I thought I had it made
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But the hounds picked up my trail within the Glades, so I ran
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And I stumbled on this cabin, and she came to me once more
    G                 A                 Bm  Bmsus2  Bm
She said give up your guns and face the law


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I don't wanna leave her, I donít wanna die
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Deep within the cold, cold grave with no one Ďround to cry
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But I got my pistol, now itís time to choose
C                G                C               F#m // stop
Shootin' here or hanging there in either way Iíll loose
 

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And now I'm in this cabin, where my own true love should be
  G                  A                 Bm        A
Instead there lies a note she wrote to me and it says
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Though you can't live by the bullet, but you sure instead can die
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My love give up your guns and say good bye... good bye
        F#m            Bm             F#m           Bm
And the sheriff now is calling with a shotgun at my door
G // stop           A // stop        Bm  Bm  F#m  Bm  F#m
Son... give up your gun and face the law . . . . .


Bm  F#m  Bm  F#m  G  A  Bm
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