Chords for Steve ‘n’ Seagulls - Run To The Hills (Live)

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Run to [F] the _ hills, [C] _ _ run for [G] your _ _ lives.
_ Run to _ [F] the hills, _ [C] _ _
run for [G] your _ _ [A]
lives.
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[C] _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _
[D] White man came across [A] the sea.
[C] He [D] brought us pain [Gm] and [A] misery.
He killed [D] our tribes, he [A] killed our [Cm] creed.
He [D] took our [Am] fame [Gm] for his [A] own need.
He fought [D] him hard, he fought [A] him well.
[C] Out [D] on the plains, [G] he gave [A] him hell.
But [D] when he came, you must [A] go free.
[C] Or will [Dm] we [Am] ever [D] be set free? _ _ _
_ Riding through desolate barren [C] wastes, galloping hard on [Gm] the [D] plains.
Chasing the redskins [A] back to [Am] their holes, fighting them at their [B] own [A] game.
Murder, [C] freedom, stabbing the bad, [F] women and [D] children are cowards attack.
[G] _ Run to [F] the hills, _ [C] _ run for [G] your lives. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] Soldier blew in their [C] barren wastes, hunting [G] and killing their [D] game.
Raping the women and slaving [C] the men, the old faker Indians are [Am] tame.
Selling the [C] whiskey and taking their [F] gold, enslaving the [D] young and destroying the old.
_ [G] _ Run to [F] the hills, _ [C] _ run for [G] your lives. _ _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [E] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Cm] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ _
[C] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[C] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ Run to the [D] hills, _ [Am] _ [C] run for your [D] _ [G] _ lives.
Run to the [D] hills, _ [Am] _
[F] run for [G] your _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] lives. _ _ _
_ Run to [G] the hills, _
[D] run for [A] _ your _ lives. _ _ _ _ _ _
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