Give Up Your Guns

The Buoys

Give up Your guns

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1.Verse

When [Bm]I woke up this [Fm]morning

I [Bm]found myself [Fm]alone

I [G]turned to touch her [A]hair

but she was [Bm]gone, she was [A]gone

And [Bm]there beside my [Fm]pillow

were her [Bm]tears from the night [Fm]before

she [Bm]said give up your [A]guns and face the [Bm]law [Fm]

2.Verse (This 2.Verse lyrics are wrong.

Couldn't figure out! Old record!)

A [Bm]rather tiny [Fm]temple

and I [Bm]thaught I had it [Fm]made

but the [G]hounds picked up my [A]trails

within this [Bm]place

so long [Fm]than

And I [Bm]stumbled in this [Fm]cabin

and she [Bm]came to me once [Fm]more

she [G]said give up your [A]guns and face the [Bm]law [Fm]

I don't wanna [G]leave her

I don't wanna [C]die

deep within a [Fm]cold cold rain

with [G]nowhere left to [Em]hide

but I got my [G]pistol

now it's time to [C]shoot

shootin' here or [Fm]hanging there

in [G]either way I'll [Fm]loose

3.Verse

And [Bm]now I'm in this [Fm]cafe

where my [Bm]own true love should [Fm]be

I [G]stare at the lines'n [A]notes she wrote to [Bm]me

and it says[Fm]

no you [Bm]can't live by the [Fm]bullet

she [Bm]wrote to me she'll [Fm]die

my [G]love give up your [A]guns those days good[Bm]bye... good[Fm]bye

4.Verse

And the [Bm]sheriff now is [Fm]calling

with a [Bm]shotgun at my [Fm]door

s[Bm]on... give up your [A]guns 'n face the [Bm]law

[F#m][Bm][G][Bm][A] [Bm]

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Transcibed by Marc Ruffer 09.01.1998

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