Eagles - Doolin-dalton

They were du^F#melin', Doolin' Dalt^Aon, High or l^F#mow, it was the s^Aame ^A7 Easy m^Doney, and faithless wo^F#mmen Red eye w^Bhiskey for the pai^An ^C#

^F#mGo down, Bill Dalton, it must ^Abe God's will ^{C# F#m}Two brothers lyin' dead in C^Aoffeyville ^{A7 D}Two voices call to you from wh^F#mere they stood ^BLay down your law books now, they're no d^Damn good ^A

Better k^C#meep on ^F#mmovin', Doolin' Da^Alton 'Till^C#m you^F#mr shadow sets yo^Au free ^A7 If you're f^Dast and if you're lu^F#mcky You will ^Bnever ^Dsee that hangin' t^Aree.

Well the t^C#mowns lay out ac^Aross the dusty p^Dlains Like gr^Baveyards filled with tombstones wai^F#mtin' for the names And a m^Aan could use his bac^Em7k or us^A7e his b^Drains But s^Bmome just went stir crazy, Lord 'cause not^Ehin' ever changed ^C#m

'Till Bill^F#m Doolin met Bill ^ADalton He was workin' ch^F#meap, just bidin' t^Aime ^A7 Then he la^Dughed and said, "I'm goin^F#m'," And so he le^Bft that pe^Eaceful life behind