Misc Cartoons – Epithet Erased - Great At Cowboy (Guitar)

Am                                  Em            Am
At the stroke of sundown, there's a shadow in the wood

Am                                 E
Not sure what she's up to, but you know it ain't no good

        Am                     G      F                Am
She's a demon, she's a devil, she's a rough-and-tumble rebel

Am                                          E*
Yeah, she's far beyond your level and she's watching you...

       Dm                  Am                          E
In the gloamy orange light,  you won't live to see the night

       Dm                                 Am
In the woods you hear a whisper, could it be the Phantom Drifter?

          Dm                                         Am
There's a chance you went an' missed her, just don't turn around...

     Dm                                   Am
In a flash she's there behind you, out of sight and out of mind

           Dm                            Am         E*
And now no one will ever find you buried six feet down...

Am                              Em           Am
Staring at the sundown, a green flash of memory

Am                             E
In the lambent light, I spy my ma, my pa and me

        Am*           G*            F*            Am*
We were digging for a dino 'neath a sunny mornin' sky, though,

        Dm*           Am*              E*
Looking back now only I know what it's gonna be...

       Dm                               Am                E
They unearthed that golden box from the dirt and bone and rock

        Dm                                 Am
And the Banzais came a-crawlin', what they did then was appallin'

       Dm                           Am
Golden hunger ever-callin', needin' to be fed

          Dm                              Am
And those yellow-bellied cowards saw that ma 'n pa were showered

       Dm                       Am                E*
With a lead rain and the flowers were a bloomin' red

C#m                                F#m              C#m
 Summers full of sundowns, winters flew by like the leaves

C#m                           Ab
Little girl grew up alone and learned to shoot the breeze

          C#m            B                 A           C#m
Move from drillin' on to killin', made her livin' as a villain

         F#m                     C#m
Heart is broke, but body willin' and the gun's for hire

        F#m                                A                  C#m
Someone said "Your gun's misguided", had a fight that was one-sided

       F#m                      C#m                 Ab*
Eye-to-eye they both Kaleid-ed, came down to the wiiiiire...

        F#m*             C#m*           A*             C#m*
She's a demon... She's a devil. Finally someone on her level

        F#m*              C#m*            C#m*
Found a bass to match her treble, now she comprehends

        A*                  A*                C#m*             C#m*
And the dawn, she starts to brighten, finally knows why she is fightin'

       A*            A*     A(2)*            A(2)* A(2)*  Ab     Ab
On her own she was a titan,        now she's among frieeeeeeends