: A : A : D : D : A : A : D : D : G : G : D : D : A : A : D : D :A D A D I saw her standin' on her front lawn just twirlin' her batonG D A D Me and her went for a ride sir and ten innocent people diedA D A D From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed-off .410 on my lapG D A D Through to the badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my pathContinues after the adA D A D I can't say that I'm sorry for the things that we doneG D A D At least for a little while sir me and her we had us some funA D A D The jury brought in a guilty verdict and the judge he sentenced me to deathG D A D Midnight in a prison storeroom with leather straps across my chestA D A D Sheriff when the man pulls that switch sir and snaps my poor neck backG D A D You make sure my pretty baby is sittin' right there on my lapA D A D They declared me unfit to live said into that great void my soul'd be hurledG D A D They wanted to know why I did what I did well sir I guess there's just a meanness in this world: A : D : A : D : G : D : A : D :
Nebraska
Bruce Springsteen
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