Hairtrigger Colts 44

E                       B        
I'm a man who's goin' to hell 
          A
with heaven's blessin'
E                       B        
The judge said I'm not fit to 
      A
live with men
E                       B        
They're buildin' me a gallows in 
      A
the courtyard
E                      B          
To make sure I don't pass this way 
 A
again

[Verse 2]
E                   B         
My first taste of killin' was at 
    A
Vicksburg
E             B                A
I must have shot me a hundred men
E                      B         
I learned to make my livin' with 
   A
a six-gun
E                   B            
I'm an outlaw now, but I was a 
    A
hero then

[Chorus]
E                B             A
Lord, if I had only known the mis'ry
E                       B        
That glory's somethin' not worth 
         A
killin' for
E                  B             
I wish now I had never touched 
   A
the handle
E                 B     A
Of a hair-trigger Colt .44

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E B A (x2)

[Verse 3]
E        B          A
I was a hunted desperado
E             B                   A
A wanted man with a price on my head
E                        B       
I thought that I could steal a 
          A
taste of freedom
E              B              A
I got me a hangman's noose instead

[Chorus]
E                B             A
Lord, if I had only known the mis'ry
E                       B        
That glory's somethin' not worth 
         A
killin' for
E                  B             
I wish now I had never touched 
   A
the handle
E                 B     A
Of a hair-trigger Colt .44

[Bridge]
E            B             A
Undertaker write on my tombstone
E                    B     
"A killer finally killed" and 
            A
nothin' more
E                              B 
But I wouldn't be here if it 
                A
hadn't been for Providence
E                       B    A
And that hair-trigger Colt .44

[Chorus]
E                B             A
Lord, if I had only known the mis'ry
E                       B        
That glory's somethin' not worth 
         A
killin' for
E                  B             
I wish now I had never touched 
   A
the handle
E                 B     A
Of a hair-trigger Colt .44

[Chorus]
E                B             A
Lord, if I had only known the mis'ry
E                       B        
That glory's somethin' not worth 
         A
killin' for
E                  B             
I wish now I had never touched 
   A
the handle
E                 B     A
Of a hair-trigger Colt .44