Willie Nelson – Beer For My Horses (Guitar)

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Well a man came on the 6 o'clock news

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Said somebodys been shot, somebodys been abused

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Somebody blew up a building, somebody stole a car

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Somebody got away, somebody didn't get too far yeah

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-- They didn't get too far

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Grandpappy told my pappy, back in my days, son

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A man had to answer for the wicked that he done

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Take all the rope in Texas find a tall oak tree

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Round up all of them bad boys, hang them high in the street

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-- For all the people to see that...

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Justice is the one thing you should always find

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You got to saddle up your boys

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You got to draw a hard line

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When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune

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We'll all meet back at the local saloon

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We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces

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Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses

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Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses

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We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds

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Weve got too much corruption, too much crime in the streets

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Its time the long arm of the law put a few more in the ground

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Send em all to their maker and hell settle em down

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-- You can bet hell set em down cause...

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Justice is the one thing you should always find

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You got to saddle up your boys

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You got to draw a hard line

         E                              D       A
When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune

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We'll all meet back at the local saloon

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We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces

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Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses

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Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses

E                                   D      A
Justice is the one thing you should always find

           A
You got to saddle up your boys

           A
You got to draw a hard line

         E                              D       A
When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune

       A
We'll all meet back at the local saloon

                              D         A
We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces

G                      D                A
Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses

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Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses