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Ea C  rly one morning
With F  time to kill
I Am  borrowed Jeb's rifle
And F  sat on the hill
I C  saw a lone rider
Cr F  ossing the plain
I Am  drew a bead on him
To F  practice my aim
My Dm  brother's rifle
Went G  off in my hand
A shot rang out
Ac C  ross the land
The F  horse he kept running
The Am  rider was dead
I C  hung my head I  F hung my head   C 
 
 
I  C  set off running
To F  wake from the dream
My Am  brother's rifle
Went F  into the stream
I  C  kept on running
In F  to the salt lands
And Am  that's where they found me
My F  head in my hands
The Dm  sheriff he asked me
Wh G  y had I run
Then it came to me
Just C  what I had done
And F  all for no reason
Just Am  one piece of lead
I C  hung my head I  F hung my head   C 
 
 
He C  re in the courthouse
The F  whole town is there
I  Am  see the judge
High F  up in his chair
«  C  Explain to the courtroom
What F  went through your mind
And Am  we'll ask the jury
What  F  verdict they find »
I said Dm  « I felt the power
Of G  death over life
I orphaned his children
I C  widowed his wife
I F  beg their forgiveness
I Am  wish I was dead »
I C  hung my head, I  F hung my head   C 
 
 
Ea C  rly one morning
With F  time to kill
I  Am  see the gallows
Up F  on the hill
And C  out in the distance
A F  trick of the brain
I Am  see a lone rider
Cr F  ossing the plain
He Dm  's come to fetch me
To G  see what they done
We'll ride together
'T C  il kingdom come
I F  pray for God's mercy
For F  soon I'll be dead
I C  hung my head, I  F  hung my head
I C  hung my head, I  F  hung my head
I C  hung my head, I  F  hung my head
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