Chords for Wild Bill Jones

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_ _ _ As I went [F#] out for a tacky little walk, I came upon old Wild Bill Jones.
_ He's walking, he's talking by the tree lover's side.
I begged him to leave her alone.
_ So let's [Bm] pass around all along that bottle and we'll all [F#] get on [B] a spree.
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He [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#] said, I ain't just twenty-one to [F#m] _ hold me [B]
control.
_ I [F#] pulled my pistol out from my sight.
I paralyzed the poor boy's soul.
_ So let's pass [B] around all along that bottle and we'll all [F#m] get on [B] a spree.
_ You days are the last of the Wild Bill Jones and tomorrow [F#] be the last [B] of me. _
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_ _ He reared, he stacked, [F#] then he fell to the ground.
Then he gave one dying [B] moan.
_ He wrapped his arms around my little girl's neck, singing, [F#] Honey, won't you please take me home.
_ So let's pass around all along that bottle and we'll [F#] all get on [B] a spree.
_ You days are the last of the Wild Bill Jones [F#] and tomorrow be the last of me. _
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_ _ So let's pass around all along that bottle and [F#] we'll all get on a _ spree.
You days are the last of the Wild Bill Jones and tomorrow be the [B] last of me.
_ And tomorrow be the last of me.
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