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Nebraska Bruce Springsteen
I saw her s[A]tandin' on her front [D]lawn just t[A]wirlin' her bato[D]n
Me and h[G]er went for a rid[D]e sir and ten [A]innocent people died[D]
From the t[A]own of Lincoln Nebra[D]ska with a sawed-[A]off .410 on my l[D]ap
Through to the b[G]adlands of Wyomi[D]ng I killed eve[A]rything in my pat[D]h
[A] [D]
I can't s[A]ay that I'm sor[D]ry for the thi[A]ngs that we do[D]ne
At least f[G]or a little whi[D]le sir me and h[A]er we had us some fu[D]n
The jury br[A]ought in a guilty ve[D]rdict and the j[A]udge he sentenced me to de[D]ath
Midnight [G]in a prison sto[D]reroom with leather st[A]raps across my ch[D]est
Sheriff w[A]hen the man pulls that s[D]witch sir and s[A]naps my poor head b[D]ack
You make s[G]ure my pretty b[D]aby is sittin' r[A]ight there on my la[D]p
Harmonica A D A D
They decl[A]ared me unfit to li[D]ve said into that great v[A]oid my soul be hu[D]rled
They wanted to k[G]now why I did what I [D]did
well sir I guess there's just a [A]meanness in this [D]world
Harmonica part | A | D | A | D | G | D | A | D |
Yet another great song from back in the day. Enjoy...taff
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