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[Intro]
C E Am F
C G G C
[Verse 1]
C E7
Well, marry me
Am F
To a rope and a tree
C E7 C
What that ol' judge called first degree
C E7
And all the folks around town
Am
Swore to lay me
F
In the ground
C G C F G C
They found out I put that poor boy down
[Verse 2]
C
You see I
E7
Did not much care
Am
For the way
F
That he'd sit and glare
C
So I closed
G
His eyes for good
C E Am F C G C
With a bar-room chair
[Verse 3]
C E7
So, gonna lay my poor bones
Am F
Past Appalachian stones
C G C
Far beneath that cold ground all alone
E7
Oh but if you're asking me
Am F
Where I would rather be
C
It was worth it
G
To see that boy
C
Cut from the knees
[Outro]
C E7 Am F
C G G C
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