G  G  C
D#  3  3  X
G#  0  0  3
C#  2  0  2
F#  0  2  0
A#  1  1  1
D#  3  3  0

And follow this tab for the intro, and verses:

Hammer on and off of the D and B string, then only hammer off of the G and B string.

    G*       G
D#: 3       3
G#: 0       0
C#: 0/2/0   0
F#: 0       2/0
A#: 0/1/0   1/0
D#: 3       3

It takes some time to get used to the hammering, but it sounds really good.

[Preamble]

Gallop ahead, blink of an eye Thorough the bread Winners are fine, leave em for dead

We got a mind to go Get a buzz off a deity Sober up in your clutch is a remedy

You’ve Bitten me once, doubly shy Double the guns Helluva sight, barrel of fun

You and I Won a badge on the radio Pin it up hear us in the mirror go..

[Intro]
                   G*G     
We could be a gunfighter
                         G*G      
Unlatching all the bailing wire
     G*G         G*G             G*G  
Eloise, lemme see your sweet face
              *palm mute
Come, face me

       
[Verse]
G*G                                 G*G
  Chin up, we're young & in the dark
                                G*G    
We saw him resurrect in a muscle car
                    G*G
There was an oracle
                                G*G
We heard there was a light show
                        G*G
Hotter than a June kiss
                          G*G         
I'm blushing a shade of licorice
                            G*G
Croon with your night lungs
                         G*G     
That old Cicada love song
                  G*G 
Holy broken heart
                           G*G     
A meaning-well American abattoir
                G*G    
You're around us, oh
            C
Be around us

        
[Chorus]
                      G*G
Someone close our eyes
                            G*G   
Make it so that we can find you
                            G*G
In our imagination, a magic eye
             G*G                        G*G      
In the photo under, we look like a gunfighter
                 G*G  
Modeled after Autry
              G*G
Maybe Annie O
                       G*G       
And we can trick-shoot bottles
                      C
And everyone aims slow

       
[Outro] strumming and hammering on and off the D and B string for both chords.

C                              G*  
Oh, c'mon, be a gunfighter, baby
      C  
With you
                       G*     
We could be a gunfighter
     C      
For always
                       G*     
We could be a gunfighter
    C       
Oh, oh, ooh
                        G*G x5
We could be a gunfighter