Dust On My Saddle

Intro: A [Refrão]A Bm Dust on my saddle mud on my boots E E7 A Couple of empty saddle bags except for two old suits Bm I'm tired and I'm hungry worried as can be E E7 A F# Last night I saw a poster and they're still after me verse 1 F# G#m They claim we were in Clinton last year in the month of June C# C#7 F# They said on the night of the seventeenth in Katy's old saloon G#m A man was shot in cold blood in a friendly poker game C# C#7 F# A I don't know how it happened but somehow I got the blame [Refrão] Bm Dust on my saddle mud on my boots E E7 A A couple of empty saddle bags except for two old suits Bm I'm tired and I'm hungry worried as can be E E7 A F# Last night I saw a poster and they're still after me verse 2 G#m Well I've worked up in the gold mines and I've logged up in the hills C# C#7 F# Come spring I'd drive the herds up come fall I'd work the mills G#m Well I've done most ev'ry kind of work from letter A to Z C# C#7 F# I guess I'll be a ridin' now the past is chasing me [Refrão]A Bm Dust on my saddle, mud on my boots E E7 A A couple of empty saddle bags except for two old suits Bm I'm tired and I'm hungry worried as can be E E7 A F# Last night I saw a poster and they're still after me verse 3 G#m Six years now since that fateful day my ridin' days have ceased C# C#7 F# Well I'm hidin' out in Kansas now they think I am a priest G#m I'm carryin' a Bible instead of a forty five C# C#7 F# Rememberin' that poster sayin' "Dead or Alive" verse 4 G#m The Sunday sermon's over I look out towards the bar C# C#7 F# Several men are comin' one has on a star G#m Well I guess this time they caught me runnin' ain't no use C# C#7 F# This robe will never stop them they think they know the truth Verse 5 G#m But now the star is speaking he says that I am free C# C#7 F# These years I spent a runnin' they didn't have to be G#m Well they caught their man six years ago right after I left town C# C#7 F# My ridin' days are over now and I can settle down [Refrão]A Bm Dust on my saddle mud on my boots E E7 A A couple of empty saddle bags except for two old suits Bm I'm tired and I'm hungry worried as can be E E7 A Last night I saw a poster and they're still after me Outro Bm Dust on my saddle mud on my boots E E7 A A couple of empty saddle bags except for two old suits Bm I'm tired and I'm hungry lonely as can be E E7 A I'm bound for Carolina and my family