Christopher Sunday

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Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..shamed at the things
    C#7
you done?
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Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..leavin' your wife and infant
   F#
 son?

#1.
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Married a blue-eyed Miss so 
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pretty..married a year and then..
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danced with a gal in Reno City, 
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never went home again.

CHORUS:
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Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..shamed at the things
    C#7
you done?
C#7                         
Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..leavin' your wife and infant
   F#
 son?

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#2.
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Held up the stage from Carson 
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City..10 miles from where he wed.
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Held up the stage from Carson 
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City..and killed the driver, dead.

#3.
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Drank with a friendly 
                                D
'49'er'..followed him to his shack.
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Stole all the gold from this old 
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miner..then shot him in the back.

CHORUS:
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Christo, Christo, Christopher 
Sunday..shamed at the things
    D
you done?
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Christo, Christo, Christopher 
Sunday..leavin' your wife and infant
   G
 son?

#3.
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Locked in the jail and filled with
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 sorrow..never again to roam.
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He will be gone at six 
tomorrow..swingin' the hang-tree 
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groan.

CHORUS:
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Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..shamed at the things
    D#7
you done?
D#7                         
Ain't you ashamed Christopher 
Sunday..leavin' your wife and infant
   G#
 son?