Beer For My Horses chords

_ Has the Midtown Ripper claimed a fifth victim.
The body of another female prostitute C was found this morning around the crime scene.
Another one bites the dust.
Let's get out of here.
We need to release our bathroom Fm life.
No, you're going to make the call, aren't you.
We need a profiler.
He's not going to do it.
Yes, he will.
Not a chance.
I can talk Bbm to him.
No, you can't.
C Yes, I can.
No, you can't.
What are you, six or something.
Hey, we've been out of the game for seven years.
You're still the best.
He's rusty.
Shut up.
_ _ _ Eb _ _ .
Yo.
F Hey.
It's me.
Not going to do it.
Long C time no hear.
You been following the case.
I don't know what you're talking about.
It's not going to N happen.
I just can't seem to get a profiler or sticks on this guy.
Never, never, never.
I'm retired, boy.
Hey, I really need your help on this one, man.
C Man.
_ _ You come to me.
_ _ _ Check.
_ .
_ _ _ _ He's going to do it.
Bb _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Back again.
_ _ _ F _ Db _ Bb _ .
_ _ _ Eb _ _ Bb _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ .
Eb Hey, Bb you know I can stop time.
_ _ _ F _ Bb Really, _ man.
Come on.
Eb Stop.
Six Bb o'clock.
Somebody been shot.
F Somebody's Bb been abused.
Somebody blew up a building.
Eb Somebody Bb stole a car.
Somebody got away.
F Somebody didn't Bb get too far.
Gm Yeah.
_ _ .
F They didn't get Bb too far.
_ .
_ _ _ Grandpa had to throw my papi Eb back in my Bb day, son.
My man had to answer F for all the wicked Bbm he Bb done.
Take all the rope in Texas, Eb find a tall Bb oak tree, round up all of them bad F boys, hang.
them high Bb in the tree.
Gm _ .
_ _ F For all the people Bb to see.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ Eb _ _ Bb _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F _ .
Bb _ _ _ Gm _ _ _ .
F For all the people Bb to _ _ _ _ F see.
That justice is the one Eb thing you should Bb always find.
Eb You gotta saddle Bb up your boys, you gotta F draw a Bb hard line.
F When the gun smoke settles, we'll Eb sing a Bb victory tune, and we'll all meet F back at the locus Bb of doom.
We'll raise up our glasses Eb against Bb evil forces, Ab singing, whiskey Eb for my men, beer for my horses.
Bb _ .
_ _ _ Bbm _ _ _ .
_ _ Bb _ _ _ F _ .
Db _ Bb _ _ _ _ Eb _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ .
_ F _ _ Bb We ain't got too many gangsters Eb doing Bb dirty things.
Too much corruption F and crime Bb in the streets.
It's time the long arm of the law Eb put a few Bb more in the ground.
Sound down all of their maker, F and Bb he'll settle them down.
Gm _ _ You can F bet he'll Bb settle them down.
Hey, I think I got it, but we gotta move fast and we need bait.
_ _ _ Eb _ .
_ Bb _ Alright everybody, hold tight to my F signal.
Check.
Bb _ _ _ .
_ _ _ F Alright, Bb now she's in the trap.
F Cause justice is the one Eb thing you should Bb always find.
You Eb gotta saddle Bb up your boys, you F gotta draw a Bb hard line.
F When the gun smoke settles, we'll Eb sing a Bb victory tune, and we'll all meet F back at the Bb locus of doom.
And we'll raise up our glasses Eb against Bb evil forces, Ab.
singing, whiskey for Eb my men, beer.
for Bb my horses.
_ _ Ab.
Whiskey for Eb my men, beer Bb for my horses.
_ _ Eb _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ .
_ F _ _ Bb Drop the gun.
_ Easy, man.
Eb _ _ Bb _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ F _ Bb _ _ _ .
_ _ _ Bbm _ _ _ .
_ _ Bb _ _ _ .
Hell yeah, I'm glad you showed up, but I'd have had that bad boy if you'd have gave me.
one more minute.
Yeah, Gm if Frog had wings, he F wouldn't bump his ass.
Bb _ _ _ .
You F know, justice is the one Eb thing you should Bb always find.
You Eb gotta saddle Bb up your boys, F you gotta draw a Bb hard line.
F When the gun smoke settles, we'll Eb sing a Bb victory tune, and we'll all meet back at the locus of doom.
And we'll raise up our glasses Eb against Bb evil forces, Ab singing, whiskey Eb for my men, beer.
for Bb my horses.
_ .
Ab Singing, whiskey for Eb my men, beer Bb for my horses.
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_ _ _ _ _ Ab _ .
_ Bb _ _ _ _ _ .