🎸 Intro: D F G D 🎸 Verse 1: D C I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin G/B G F C F C F I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again C D C Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best F C You had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest D Before I do F G D Oh, and I will do
🎸 Verse 2: D C I've wanted to cast spells and I have vanished with the fools F C I have worshiped at the altar of the puppet master's rule D C I have held my tongue to many scenes before the final act F C With my children in the cheap seats and a zipper on my back D Thanks to you F G D No thanks to you 🎸 Chorus: D C Tethered in wide open spaces G/B Bb In fields that lead for miles Bb Am D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D Only broken horses know to run 🎸 Interlude: D F G D 🎸 Verse 3:, D C I have so politely treaded softly for your praise F C I have whispered through the tears and pleaded sweetly to your face D C It's time to spit you out like lukewarm water from my mouth F C I will always taste the apathy, but I won't pass it down D F Enough with you G D You 🎸 Chorus: D C Tethered in wide open spaces G/B Bb In fields that lead for miles Bb Am D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D Only broken horses know to run 🎸 Instrumental: D C C/E F D C C/E F D C C/E F D C C/E F 🎸 Verse 1: D C I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin F F C F C F I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again C D C Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best F C You had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest D Before I do F G D Oh, and I will do 🎸 Chorus: D C Tethered in wide open spaces G/B Bb In fields that lead for miles Bb Am D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D Only broken horses know to run