They were duelin', Doolin' Dalton,
High or low, it was the same     
Easy money, and faithless women
Red eye whiskey for the pain      

 Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God's will   
 Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeyville      
 Two voices call to you from where they stood
 Lay down your law books now, they're no damn good   

Better keep on movin', Doolin' Dalton
'Till your shadow sets you free   
If you're fast and if you're lucky
You will never see that hangin' tree.

Well the towns lay out across the dusty plains
Like graveyards filled with tombstones waitin' for the names
And a man could use his back or use his brains
But some just went stir crazy, Lord 'cause nothin' ever changed        

'Till Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton
He was workin' cheap, just bidin' time      
Then he laughed and said, "I'm goin',"
And so he left that peaceful life behind

OUTRO: A E F#m A7 D C#m Bm E D F#

A x02220
A/G# 4x2220
 A7      x02020
D xx0232
B x24442
E 022100
C# x46664
C#m x46654
Bm x24432

A A7 B Bm C# C#m D E Em7 F# F#m
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MrsJoePerry (report comment to admin):

The verse chords are only listed once, which makes it hard to follow if you're just learning.