Eagles – Doolin-Dalton (Ukulele)

            F#m                A
They were duelin', Doolin' Dalton,

         F#m             A      A7
High or low, it was the same

      D                     F#m
Easy money, and faithless women

         B                 A     C#
Red eye whiskey for the pain

F#m                           A              C#
Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God's will

F#m                         A              A7
Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeyville

D                             F#m
Two voices call to you from where they stood

B                                        D         A
Lay down your law books now, they're no damn good

        C#m    F#m               A
Better keep on movin', Doolin' Dalton

     C#m F#m             A       A7
'Till your shadow sets you free

           D                   F#m
If you're fast and if you're lucky

         B     D                 A
You will never see that hangin' tree.

          C#m            A               D
Well the towns lay out across the dusty plains

       B                                  F#m
Like graveyards filled with tombstones waitin' for the names

       A                   Em7    A7     D
And a man could use his back or use his brains

     Bm                                       E                  C#m
But some just went stir crazy, Lord 'cause nothin' ever changed

          F#m              A
'Till Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton

                 F#m               A     A7
He was workin' cheap, just bidin' time

          D                        F#m
Then he laughed and said, "I'm goin',"

            B         E
And so he left that peaceful life behind