C#5 C# C#m C#m Bsus4. E There's dust on the boots, blood on the trail B. Bsus4. C#5 Storm in the distance a rider turns pale C#5. Bsus4. E The wind carries whispers, of sins long denied B. F#. C#m And the weight of the law rides close by my side The moon carves a scar in the midnight's black high Every shadow I see feels like death's cold breath
My hands on the grip my breath short and tight Out here in the dark wrong feels like it's right C#m E5 I'm the ghost of the canyon, the howl in the wind Bsus2. F#5 A heart full of vengeance, a soul steeped in sin They can follow my tracks, but they'll never break through For the shadow of an outlaw dies hard and true
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