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Ballad Of A Lonesome Drifter
Charley Crockett
Intro
D C G
[Verso 1]
G C G
He doesn't say too much, and his throat is dry
What he wants is a bottle of rye
Born just to play a bad luck hand
This here's the tale of a Texican
[Verso 2]
G C G
As the night rolls in and the sun goes down
He'll find himself in a different town
All the good-time women, prophets, drunks, and thieves
Will soon find out what the Texican means
Interlude
D C G x2
[Verso 3]
G C G
Mexican boots and a Stetson hat
Gun is slung low with the trigger tied back
These are the marks of a fightin man
The kind they call the Texican
Interlude
D C G
[Verso 4]
G C G
Jinglin' spurs on a hardwood floor
A poker game just made for four
But if you sit in for a card or two
You'll wind up dead before you're through
Outro
Border wind
Border wind
Em D
Where do you go?
Am
Cover my trail tonight