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[Intro] | D | A | D | A | B7 | E | A | A | [Verse 1]
There Awas a man whose Adeeds were dark as Anight A And Aquite by chance he Arode into the B7light B7 A Dman, wild as a Adust devil Dwith no place to Arun B7Living by his B7wits and by his Egun E
[Verse 2]
He Amet a girl like Anone he'd ever Aknown A She Acared not for the Awild oats he had B7sewn B7 And, Dso, he laid his Agun down and Dset his spirit Afree Began B7living in resB7pectabiliEty E
[Verse 3]
But his Aold ways of Athinking wouldn't Adie A Could Anot forget the Aold creed he lived B7by B7 And the Dgood and bad and the Aright and wrong kept Dfighting for his Asoul 'Til his B7heart and mind Eboth went out of conAtrol A
[Instrumental] | A | A | A | A | | A | A | B7 | B7 | | D | A | D | A | | B7 | E | A | A | [Verse 4]
But Anow the old saAloon had lost its sApell A What Aonce was laughter Anow was living B7hell B7 And the Dhookers, guns and Adrinking in his Dlife were out of Aplace And B7in his mind he B7saw an Angel's Eface E
[Verse 5]
So, Ahe burned all his Abridges in a Aday A And the ADevil deeds were Adone and laid aB7way B7 And Dhe rode out a Abetter man than Dwhen he first rode Ain And the B7Angel got the EBadman in the Aend A