Shotgun Rider

Intro: A D (x8) [Verso 1] D Em There was a man who owned a part of town F# F#m G Approached me in his own saloon and said, "hey boy, sit down D Em "Was I unemployed or would I like a job" F#m G He said he owned the stageline, and were men who liked to rob D A G He offered me his daughter's hand, advance D of salary A G A fancy gun, a pair of boots, a share in the company [Refrão] D G Now I ride shotgun on his stageline D A I ride shotgun on his life D A I ride shotgun on his money D A D I ride shotgun on his wife A D G A D G Shotgun... rider... shotgun... rider Interlude: A G D A G D [Verso 2] D Em F# There were outlaws who waited on the trail G For the stagecoach daily run with payrolls and the mail D Em They spied our dust and saddled up to ride F# G They saw the worried driver with me sittin' at his side D A G They circled 'round the stagecoach, it was D their daily fun A G Until they saw the driver smile and spied my trusty gun [Refrão] D G Now I ride shotgun on his stageline D A I ride shotgun on his life D A I ride shotgun on his money D A D I ride shotgun on his wife A D G A D G Shotgun... rider... shotgun... rider Interlude: A G D A G D [Verso 3] D Em We caught the outlaws and took them back to jail F# G Sent for the county marshall and would not post a bail D Em Sent 'em up the river.... ha!... that sure cleaned up the town F# G I was elected sheriff and the mayor asked me down D A G I now own half the stageline, and half the rest D of town D A G I go to church on Sunday... I think I've settled down [Refrão] D G Now I ride shotgun on his stageline D A I ride shotgun on his life D A I ride shotgun on his money D A D I ride shotgun on his wife D G Now I ride shotgun on his stageline D A I ride shotgun on his life D A I ride shotgun on his money D A D I ride shotgun on his wife A D G A D G Shotgun... rider... shotgun... rider Outro: A G D A G D