South of Santa Fe chords

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Huh, I don't know what you're doing that for.
I reckon he's got nearly 15 miles on us by now.
_ _ Yeah, that may be but _ that blood right there is still fresh.
_ He ain't gonna last much longer.
He's _ not dead already _ .
_ He's not it could be anywhere _ .
It's 150 miles of desert between us and Santa Fe.
lots of places to hide.
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_ _ A _ _ G _ B the rain don't fall.
grass don't grow.
_ The older Bm part of A New G Mexico Bm I.
Drifted in town one day _ .
Stumbling A on a lost G cafe _ _ .
Shades were pulled and the door was locked.
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Something made me knock.
_ _ _ Bm Time stood still she opened the door.
I didn't know where A I was G anymore.
_ Bm We were lost each other's eyes.
Well loneliness A needs _ G paradise _ _ .
in my heart broke free.
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Blowing wild as the _ tumbleweed G somewhere.
North Bm of here my home.
_ A where eagles fear G to fly.
_ _ Sun burns hot Bm as the devil's gate.
A _ .
Desert meets the sky.
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Tattooed on G my memory.
_ A Is the image of an _ Bm angel's face.
Em North and heaven.
A _ South of Santa B _ _ .
Bm Fe _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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Bad news didn't travel fast.
Bm _ .
And I was A running from G my Bm past.
I left her in the morning.
_ Truth _ is I A never let G it go.
_ Now I'm still running free.
_ A But in my heart I'll _ always G be somewhere.
_ Bm Where _ _ _ A _ .
eagles fear G to fly.
The sun burns hot Bm as the devil's gate.
A The desert meets the sky.
_ _ D _ .
Tattooed on G my memory.
_ A Is the image of an Bm angel's face.
Em North and heaven.
A _ South of Santa Bm Fe.
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and heaven.
A _ South of Bm Santa Fe _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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