Bruce Springsteen - Dead man walking

^D/AThere's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it ^D/AI'll rise in the morning

I'm a d^Gead man walkin' ^D/A I'm a d^Gead man walkin' D/A

^D/AIn St. James Parish I was born and christened ^D/ANow I've got my story

^Gneed for you to ^D/Alisten It's just a dead m^Gan talkin' ^D/A

O^Gnce I had a job I had ^D/Aa girl But between o^Gur dreams and actions Lies this w^D/Aorld

^D/AIn the deep forest Their blood and tears rushed over me ^D/AAll I could feel was the drugs and the shotgun And my fear up ^Ginside of me ^D/A Like a dead^G man talkin' ^D/A

'^GNeath a summer sky my eyes went blac^D/Ak ^GSister I won't ask for forgiveness My s^A5ins are all I ^D/Ahave

^D/ANow the clouds above my prison Move slowly across the sky ^D/AThere's a new day dawnin'

And my dreams a^A5re full tonight... ^D/A