Intro: C#m Bm Am G#m C#m x3
       A7 G#7 C#m


Verse 1:

       C#m      Bm   Am  G#m     C#m      A7
And he saw her going out to the cinema...tonight

         C#m   Bm     Am         G#m        C#m        A7
When she told she'd probably be staying in again...to revise
            G#7
Was it the warm of a hand on the cold of a gun
                                        C#m
The lick of the clip disturbed the air tonight


Verse 2:

C#m      Bm      Am      G#m          C#m                A7
June was wed to Steve, planned to get rid of him...they claim
      C#m       Bm   Am        G#m      C#m                A7
It's clear the jury think the doubt is minimal...she's to blame
            G#7
Was it a passionate crime, a rush to the head
                                      C#m
Or did she plot to shoot him down in flames?


Chorus:

      A7          G#7      C#m
'Coz I've killed Kennedys, Kings and Tsars
            A7            G#7             C#m
I did for Lennon, did for Hitler, did for Lee Oswald
    F#m              G#7             C#m
And if your number's up I don't care who you are
       B    A    G#m
If my bang bang bang's coming
 B   A  G#m    
Ahh Ahh Ahh you get running


Interlude:

C#m Bm Am G#m C#m x3
A7 G#7 C#m

Verse 3:

    C#m    Bm       Am  G#m         C#m             A7
For Stu to get his dues and his inheritance...he conspired
    C#m      Bm         Am  G#m        C#m              A7
To plan his gran would soon get her deliverence...it transpired
                  G#7
That placing his hand on the gun would empty the funds
                             C#m
He plans to run to Timbuktu tonight


Chorus:

      A7          G#7      C#m
'Coz I've killed Kennedys, Kings and Tsars
            A7            G#7             C#m
I did for Lennon, did for Hitler, did for Lee Oswald
    F#m              G#7             C#m
And if your number's up I don't care who you are
       B    A    G#m
If my bang bang bang's coming
 B   A  G#m    
Ahh Ahh Ahh you get running


    F#m                C#m
The Sun that sets, may also scorch
           F#m                  C#m
Like that weapon of choice for vengeful thoughts
           F#m                C#m
When the Sundance Kid met his end of course
       A7
It was me, who else could it be
Who blasted him and Cassidy


Outro:

C#m Bm Am G#m C#m x3
A7 G#7 C#m