A tale of the West Arizona Baby
Capo in 2
[Am]Nobody in the street, just an empty ghost [E]town
Twelve on the clock, there are no kids playing games
Peering in the saloon, you could smell fear around
Shhh..."don't speak, little bitch, that's The Man With No Name"
[Am]Grandfather's gone, kids are in bed, sh[E]aking they stare at the roof
There is a drone of mutters and sobs, coming from women alone
[Am]BANG B[Am]ANG, B[Am]ANG B[Am]ANG!
There's a blast in the [E]air
[Am]RUN [Am]RUN, [Am]RUN [Am]RUN!
A horse down the l[E]ine
BANG BANG, BANG BANG!
He now thinks of her
RUN RUN, RUN RUN!
Leave all this behind
Instrumental: Am E G D Am D Am D
[Am]The stranger becomes a mark on the grip of the g[E]un
The Man With No Name taps along to a Mexican song
He gets to the bar, gets everyone one more round
Dust on the glass, girls sing and dance, nobody noticed him go
Sun on his face, a shadow ahead, he seems to know what to do
Five grand per head, a ticket to Hell, "kiss life goodbye my dear son!"
[Am]BANG B[Am]ANG, B[Am]ANG B[Am]ANG!
There's a blast in the [E]air
RUN RUN, RUN RUN!
A horse down the line
BANG BANG, BANG BANG!
He now thinks of her
RUN RUN, RUN RUN!
Leave all this behind
(Solo)
[Am]There goes the man, there goes the man,
th[E]ere goes The Man With No Name
[G]You better not, you better not,
[D]you better not play his game
There goes the man, there goes the man,
there goes The Man With No Name
You better not, you better not,
you better not play his game
[Am] [E] [G] [D]
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