Long Hard Times To Come (Justified Main Title Theme) Chords

_ _ _ _ _ All this lonely road, trying to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, [Em] who wants some?
I'm fighting [E] for my soul, gotta [B] catch a boy, and try to mow God's fall back, [E] I go hard.
All this lonely road, trying [F#] to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, [E] who wants some?
I see them [B] lonely hard [E] times come.
_ _ My life is ill son, you can't kill son, paradox of pain beneath this grill son, lonely child
traveler, ain't trying [B] to doubt ya, but if you feel it, club dog, I'll walk up [Em] all challenges,
ain't got no family, you see [A] this run of me, might lose your post, standing two feet [Em] in
front of me, I'm gonna stop the world, but I ain't [E] looking for trouble, I might crack
a grin, I ain't looking to hug you, think you're doubting, nobody wants to die, there's
rules to this game son, I'm justified, I'm ready to go partner, hey, [B] I'm on the run,
the devil's hugging all my boo's, that's why [E] I own the gun, this journey's too long, I'm
looking for [F#] some answers, so much time stressing, I forget the [B] questions, I fear no man, you
know what no [E] problems be, eyes in the back of my head, you better not follow me.
All this lonely road, trying to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, [Em] who wants some?
I'm fighting for my soul, got to [B] get you boy, you try to go far, fall back, [E] gotta go hard,
all this [Em] lonely road, trying [F#] to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, [Em] who wants some?
I see the [B] end of the line, my [E] time's come.
_ _ You call me, I'm crazy, I got some new screws, but that's alright though, I'ma do me, you
do you, so how you judging me?
I'm just [B] trying to survive, and if the time comes, I ain't [E] trying to die, I'm just trying
to fly, and get [A] a little love, find me a down piece, and get a [Em] little hug, hook [F#] the car up,
hit [E] the bar up, clean the stars up, hey yo, stars up, hey, is this the life, without law,
we ain't promised tomorrow, I'm living now dog, I'm walking through life, but yo my [B] feet
hurt, all my blessings are fair, man I rest [Em] when I'm dead, look through my eyes, and see
the [F#] real world, take a walk with me, have a [E] talk with me, where we [B] end up, God [E] only knows,
strapped loose on tight, you might be alright.
All this lonely road, trying to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, who wants some?
I'm fighting for my soul, God [B] get you boy, you try to vote God, fall back and [E] go hard,
all this lonely road, trying to [F#] make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, who [Em] wants some?
I see them [B] all, I'm [E] trying to go. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [E] _ [Em] _ _ _ All this lonely road, trying to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, who wants some?
I'm fighting for my soul, God [B] get you boy, you try to vote God, fall back and [E] go hard,
all this lonely road, trying to make it home, doing it by my lonesome pistol, who [Em] wants some?
I see them [B] all, I'm trying [E] to go. _ _ _ _ _
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