G g/b c/e g g/b Standin by your window in pain, a pistol in your C/e g g/b c/e Hand, and I beg you, dear molly, girl,D Try and understand your man the best you can.G
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em g Across the great divide, just grab your hat, and take that ride A c
em g Get yourself a bride, and bring your children down to the river side.G
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c I had a goal in my younger days, I nearly wrote my will G
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d But I changed my mind for the better, I'm at the still, had my fill and I'm fit to kill G
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c Pinball machine, and a queen, I nearly took a bust G c d Tried to keep my hands to myself, ya say it's a must, but who can ya trust? G
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c Harvest moon shinin' down from the sky, a weary sign for all G
c d I'm gonna leave this one horse town, had t' stall till the fall, now I'm gonna crawl!G a c em g A c g
c Now molly dear, don't ya shed a tear G
c g Your time will surely come, you'll feed your man C
d Chicken ev'ry sunday, now tell me, hon, what-cha done with the gun G
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em g Across the great divide, just grab your hat, and take that ride A c
em g Get yourself a bride, and bring your children down to the river side.G a c g
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