Clyne Roger - Pancho And Lefty, аккорды

Pancho and Lefty
Peacemakers
from David Cushman, http://gladstone.uoregon.edu/~dcushman/guitar.html


Lyrics and chords courtesy of www.semifamous.com

Capo on the second fret

Intro:
   
Dsus2
e:-----0-----------0-----------0------|
B
:-------3---3-------3---3-------3---3|
G
:---2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2--| Repeat
D
:-0-----------0-----------0----------|
A
:------------------------------------|
E
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D
Living on the road, my friend,
A
Is gonna keep you free and clean,
G
Now you wear your skin like iron,
    
D
                        
A
And your breath's as hard as kerosene.
G
You weren't your mama's only boy,
        
D
               
G
But her favorite one it seems
D
                          
G
    
D
   
A
You heard her cry when you said goodbye,
G
                         
Bm
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She sank into your dreams.         
B
:----3-------------|
                                   
G
:------2-----------| 
Bm
 Riff
D
                                  
D
:----------------0-|
Pancho was a bandit boy,           
A
:-----------2-4----|
A
                                  
E
:------------------|
His horse was fast as polished steel.
G
He wore his gun outside his pants
D
                  
A
For all the honest world to feel.
G
Pancho met his match, you know,
       
D
               
G
On the deserts down in Mexico.
D
                
G
 
D
   
A
Nobody heard his dying words,
G
                             
Bm
  
A
Ah, but that's the way it goes. 

G
All the Federales say
D
                       
G
They could have had him any day,
D
                 
G
    
D
   
A
They only let him slip a - way
G
                     
Bm
 Riff
  Out of kindness, I suppose

D
Lefty, he can't sing the blues
A
All night long like he used to.
G
The dust that Pancho bit down south
D
           
A
Ended up in Lefty's mouth.
G
The day they laid poor Pancho low,
D
               
G
Lefty split for Ohio
D
                
G
     
D
  
A
Where he got the bread to go,
G
                       
Bm
  
A
There ain't nobody knows 

G
All the Federales say
D
                       
G
They could have had him any day,
D
                 
G
    
D
   
A
They only let him slip a - way
G
                     
Bm
  Out of kindness, I suppose

Solo (3:10)

D
The poets tell how Pancho fell,
A
And Lefty's living in cheap hotels.
G
The desert's quiet, and Cleveland's cold,
D
                
A
And so the story ends we're told.
G
Pancho needs your prayers, it's true,
D
                  
G
But save a few for Lefty too.
D
                   
G
   
D
  
A
He only did what he had to do,
G
                        
Bm
  
A
And now he's growing old

G
All the Federales say
D
                       
G
They could have had him any day,
D
                 
G
    
D
   
A
They only let him slip a - way
G
                     
Bm
 
A
  Out of kindness, I suppose

G
A
 few gray Federales say
D
                          
G
We could have had them any day,
D
                 
G
  
D
 
A
We only let 'em go so wrong
G
                     
Bm
  Out of kindness, I suppose

G
 
D