Bruce Springsteen

Ballad Of The Self Loading Pistol

Bruce Springsteen

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Ballad Of The Self Loading Pistol

Written by Bruce Springsteen

	  		 
 
Intro: F#  G  F# G 

F#     G         F#   G     F#        G                F#  G          
Father, I have come to tell you about something I done 
F#                                   G               F#   G                 
Well, as the night reared its light head into a baby's sun 
F#                        G                                 F#  G                        
We rolled down into the town from where the Black Throats come 
                        F#     G                  F#   G                    
And you know there was a robbery, there was a holdup 
                   F# G                      F#  G 
Oh, there was a shootout, and there was a killing 
                          A 
And there's blood on my hands 
               F#  G  F#  G 
Today I killed a man 

F#     G         F#   G     F#        G      F#  G          
Well now, sister, you know me well 
F#     G         F#   G     F#        G     F#  G          
And you ask me, well, how it was I felt 
F#     G         F#   G     F#        G                F#      G          
Well, she had an appetite for loving only a fading beauty could possess 
F#     G         F#   G     F#        G                F#  G          
She knew just what she wanted and she wouldn't take less 
                          F#  G             F#    G 
I figured it was a small town, it was at sundown 
                                         F#     G 
It was just a small crowd of people around 
                             F#     G 
Oh, but he wouldn't put his guns down 
                          F#    G 
No, he wouldn't put his guns down 
                             F#    G 
Woah, he wouldn't put his guns down 
                        A     
Now, his blood's on my hands 
                   F#  G  F#     
Today I killed a man 

                 G                         D 
And papa, you showed me the beauty of buckshot 
           A         F#                     D 
The love song a bullet sings as she whistles 
                     A                          F#  G 
And showed me the story of the self-loading pistol 

F#     G         F#   G     F#        G                F#  G  
Well now, father, I have come to tell you about something I done 
F#                                   G          F#   G  
He had a widow running through town screaming 
F#                                   G          F#   G  
He had a brother and his tears were streaming 
                        F#     G                  F#   G    
Now I'm moving on the border with a rifle on my shoulder 
                        F#     G                  F#   G    
'Cause daddy, you showed me the beauty of buckshot 
           A         F#                     D 
The love song a bullet sings as she whistles 
                     A                          F#  G 
And showed me the story of the self-loading pistol 
                       F#  G                         F# G 
And I just come to tell you that it don't hurt no more 
                      F#  G                           F#  G 
No, it don't hurt no more 'cause your son, he's an outlaw 
                            F#  G 
Oh, your son, he's an outlaw 
                             F#  G 
Yes, your son, he's an outlaw 
                            F#  G 
Oh, your son, he's an outlaw 
                            F#  G 
Now, your son, he's an outlaw 
                            F#  G 
Oh, your son, he's an outlaw 
                                A     
Now, his blood feels good on my hands 
                   F#  G  F#     
Today I killed a man  
		  

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