Under the gun (1999)     (video)

 

    D - Bm   - D - Bm

 

         D 

1. I still can picture him, his hands in his back pockets,

             G

    he wasn't much for words, but when the wise kids made a racket.

                                 D                                    Em

    He'd just have to go downtown, throw his weight around  

                             D

    before starting over.

 

                             D

2. Say: "Did you hear I've got a band ? Some guys I know from L.A."

                 G

    We'll, I own the Rio Grande, I'll pay you back next Friday.

                          D                                  Em

    You know it sure isn't big, just some cats I dig. 

                               D

    they said they'd do the gig"

 

                 Bm                            F#m                            G

Oh, desperado, why don't you spend your life in Colorado ?

                        D                         Em                                 D

Oh, restless shadow, out in the blue hills you're feeling hollow.

             Bm                          F#m                           G

Oh, El Diablo, why did you spend your life in California ?

                          D                                 Em                          D

I should have warned you, no place to go now, but falling over.

 

   Em                                                      G

+      Some hands can't makе it on the run,

                      G                        D

    under the gun, not for thе younger.

                     Em                          D

    Oh, Jack Daniels, I feel your hunger.

 

          D

3. I know you did your best, but you thought that you did not,

        G

    I wish that I had known before I heard the last shot.

                             D                           Em                                D

    You know, it's not a sin, that little badge of tin, just a momento.

 

            D

4. So sad you loved in vain, my comrades lost in battle,

             G

    the music wars are done from London to Seattle.

                  D                                Em                                 D

    We all pay to play  and all our yesterdays are starting over.

 

                 Bm                            F#m                            G

Oh, desperado, why don't you spend your life in Colorado ?

                        D                         Em                                 D

Oh, restless shadow, out in the blue hills you're feeling hollow.

             Bm                          F#m                           G

Oh, El Diablo, why did you spend your life in California ?

                          D                                 Em                          D

I should have warned you, no place to go now, but falling over.

 

       Bm                             F#m                                      G   - D - Em - D

+   Ready to die, now he's ready to die, he’s ready to die.

 

+  Bm - F#m - G - D

 

 

(orig. = capo 3rd)    (Blondie)