30 Seconds chords by Morna Macaedyn
Guitar chords with lyrics
- Tuning: E A D G B E
- Key: Cm
- Capo on 1st
- Difficulty: Intermediate 💪
Intro: Bm G F# Bm F# Bm Throw up your hands I want your guns Verse 1: Bm D Vigil's words hung hard in the air A Bm As weathered coats flapped without a care D Four men faced five, not a good ratio A Bm In that narrow alley behind Fly's studio
Verse 2: Bm D Hard eyes locked across the dusty lot, A Bm Hands drifting near their pistols, fingers taut D Each man could feel what was about to transpire A Bm Their fates sealed in a barrage of gunfire Pre-Chorus: Em Bm The wind held its breath down on Fremont Street, G A D No turning back, no retreat Em Bm One word, one draw, and the thunder would break, G F# Bm Thirty seconds to decide their fate Chorus: Bm D Thirty seconds down on Fremont Street, A Bm Bm Where the cowboys met their fate D “Get to fightin' or get away!” A Bm Wyatt Earp was heard to say G D In that flash of iron and spite no man could turn away Em Life or death was settled there, F# Bm Their fates intertwined, come what may Verse 3: Bm D Hammers clicked back and fired under a sky so blue A G Bm Doc's coat flipped aside as his shotgun fired true D Tom McLaury took the blast and stumbled back, A G Bm Billy fired wild as the Earps fired back Verse 4: Bm D Doc stepped forward tossing the shotgun away, A Bm Tom McLaury was now out of the fray D Frank staggered back but kept squeezing off rounds, A Bm Hit Virgil in the leg as Morgan went down Verse 5: Bm D Smoke filled the lot, bullets cut through the air, A Bm Billy kept shooting from the ground in despair D The thunder rolled on, no pause, no mercy, A Bm Billy Claiborne fled despite the controversy [Instrumerntal] Bm D A Bm Verse 6: Bm D “I've got you now,” Frank grunted, aiming his final shot A Bm “Blaze away,” Doc answered cool, “you're a daisy if you do.” D Morgan hit Frank fatally in the brow A Bm As Doc landed one more, his final bow. Verse 7: Bm D Billy, near lifeless, continued to fire his gun, A Bm Chest full of lead, his death had just begun D He fired once more into the smoky lot A Bm Then fell silent, his life now for naught Verse 8: Bm D Five men lay in the dirt, either wounded or dead A Bm Wyatt Earp stood calm, filling witnesses with dread D Tom lingered the longest, then gave up the ghost, A Bm The lot fell quiet, obscured with gunsmoke Pre-Chorus: Em Bm The wind held its breath down on Fremont Street, G A D No turning back, no retreat Em Bm One word, one draw, and the thunder would break, G F# Bm Thirty seconds to decide their fate Chorus: Bm D Thirty seconds down on Fremont Street, A Bm Bm Where the cowboys met their fate D “Get to fightin' or get away!” A Bm Wyatt Earp was heard to say G D In that flash of iron and spite no man could turn away Em Life or death was settled there, F# Bm Their fates intertwined, come what may Verse 9: Bm D As the smoke faded away away the news would soar A Bm Bodies were laid out at the undertaker's door D Billy Clanton, the McLaury's laid out plain A Bm 'Murdered in the streets', their sign would proclaim Verse 10: Bm D The inquest came, Judge Spicer heard the tale A Bm Cleared the Earps and Doc, no murder unveiled D But the hate ran deep, no peace would be found A Bm Virgil ambushed, and Morgan gunned down Verse 11: Bm G Bm Wyatt and Doc rode out on a vendetta trail, G F# As Stilwell, Curly Bill and the others fell Verse 12: F3 Bm D Thirty seconds began the fight A G A Bm Bringing the legend of Tombstone into the national spotlight G A Bm Remember well that autumn day G A Bm Thirty seconds down on Fremont Street G A Bm Thirty seconds their echoes never sleep Outro: Bm D A Bm
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