Gordon Bok – Duncan And Brady (Guitar)

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Duncan, Duncan was tending the bar

C                             D
In walks Brady with his shiny star

G                                   Eb
Brady says, "Duncan, you are under arrest"

D      N.C.                         G
Duncan shot a hole in Brady's breast

G
Brady carried a Forty-Five

C                            D
Said it would shoot a half a mile

G                      Eb
Duncan carried a Forty-Four

D      N.C.                         G
That's what laid Mister Brady so low

G
Brady fell down on the barroom floor

 C                                      D
"Please Mister Duncan don't shoot me no more"

G                            Eb
Women all cryin', ain't it a shame

D    N.C.                             G
Shot King Brady, gonna shoot him again

 G
"Mister Brady, Mister Brady, you know you done wrong

    C                                            D
You busted in my parlour when the game was goin' on

G                                           Eb
Knocking down the tables, breaking down the door

D   N.C.                                     G
Now you're dripping blood on my barroom floor"

G
Well, the women all heard, Brady was dead

     C                                D
They go back home and they dresses in red

G                               Eb
Sniffing and a sighing down the street

         D   N.C.                                     G
In their big mother hubbards and their stockinged feet