Eagles – Bitter Creek (Guitar)

Dm                   Am/D   G
Once I was young and so unsure

Dm                   Am/D   G    A
I'd try any ill to find the cure

Bm                     G
      An old man told me

Bm                     E
      Tried to scold me

Dm              Am/D     G      A       G  F      Dm   Am/D G
Whoa son, don't wade too deep        in Bitter Creek.

Dm                    Am/D    G
Out where the desert meets the sky

Dm                    Am/D    G    A
it's where I go when I wanna hide

Bm                      G
                Oh peyote

Bm                      E
               Tried to show me

Dm                        Am/D   G    A   G  F      Dm   Am/D G
You know there ain't no cause to weep in Bitter Creek

Dm                         Am/D G
Gonna hit the road for one last time

Dm                         Am/D   G      A
Gonna walk right in and steal 'em blind

Bm                G
         All that money (all that money)

Bm               E
         No more runnin'

Dm                          Am/D      G     A          G   F   Dm   Am/D G
And I can't wait to see the old man's face      when I win the race