Eagles - Doolin Daltonadd

INTRO: F#   F#/F   D#m   F#   D#m   F#   F#7   B   D#m   G#   B   F#   C#

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

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Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God's will
D#m                         F#              F#7
Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeyville
B                             D#m
Two voices call to you from where they stood
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Lay down your law books now, they're no damn good

        A#m    D#m               F#
Better keep on movin', Doolin' Dalton
     A#m D#m             F#       F#7
'Till your shadow sets you free
           B                   D#m
If you're fast and if you're lucky
         G#     B                 F#
You will never see that hangin' tree.

          A#m            F#               B
Well the towns lay out across the dusty plains
       G#                                  D#m
Like graveyards filled with tombstones waitin' for the names
       F#                   C#m7    F#7     B
And a man could use his back or use his brains
     G#m                                       C#                       A#m
But some just went stir crazy, Lord 'cause nothin' ever changed

          D#m              F#
'Till Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton
                 D#m               F#       F#7
He was workin' cheap, just bidin' time
          B                        D#m
Then he laughed and said, "I'm goin',"
            G#         C#
And so he left that peaceful life behind

OUTRO: F#   C#   D#m   F#7   B   A#m   G#m   C#  B  F#