Give up your guns (1972)    (video)

 

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1. 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,

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    she said, “Give up your guns and face the law !”

 

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2. 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,

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    she said, “Give up your guns and face the law !”

 

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    I don't wanna leave her, I don’t wanna die,

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    deep within the cold, cold grave with no one ‘round to cry.

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    But I got my pistol, now it’s time to choose,

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    shootin' here or hanging there and either way I lose.

 

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3. And now I'm in this cabin, where my own true love should be,

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    instead, there lies a note she wrote to me and it says :

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    “Though you can't live by the bullet, you sure as death can die.

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    My love, give up your guns, and say good bye, good bye.”

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    And the sheriff now is calling with a shotgun at my door.

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    “Son... give up your guns and face the la.............................w.

 

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(orig. = capo 3rd)    (The Buoys)