D G D A* G D A D v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v vD* vE|-2--2---2-|-3--3---3-|-2--2-----|-------0--|-3--3-----|-2--2-----|----0-----|-2--2-----|-3- B|------3---|------0---|------3---|-3--2-----|------0---|------3---|-2----2---|------3---|--- G|---2---2--|---0---0--|---2---2--|---2------|---0---0--|---2---2--|-------2--|---2---2--|--- D|-0--------|----------|-0--------|------2---|----------|-0--------|---2------|-0--------|-0- A|----------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|--- E|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|----------|--- E|-2-----| B|---3---| G|2---2--| D|-------| A|-------| E|-------|[Verse 1]D G D A* Billy Gray rode in to Gantry, back in eighty-threeG D D A* A There he did meet young Sarah McCrayD G D A* That wild rose of morning, that pale flower dawning,G D A D D* Herald of springtime in his young life that day. [Verse 2]D G D A* Sarah she could not see the daylight of reality,G D D A* A In her young eyes Billy bore not a flaw.D G D A* Knowing not her chosen one was a hired gun,G D A D D* Wanted in Kansas City by the law. [Instrumental]D G D A* G D A D v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v vD* vE|-2--2---2-|-3--3---3-|-2--2-----|-------0--|-3--3-----|-2--2-----|----0-----|-2--2-----|-3- B|------3---|------0---|------3---|-3--2-----|------0---|------3---|-2----2---|------3---|--- G|---2---2--|---0---0--|---2---2--|---2------|---0---0--|---2---2--|-------2--|---2---2--|--- D|-0--------|----------|-0--------|------2---|----------|-0--------|---2------|-0--------|-0- A|----------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|--- E|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|----------|--- E|-2-----| B|---3---| G|2---2--| x2 D|-------| A|-------| E|-------|Continues after the ad[Verse 3]D G D A* Then one day a tall man, came riding 'cross the bad lands,G D D A* A That lie to the north of New Mexico.D G D A* He was overheard to say he was lookin' for Billy Grey,G D A D D* A ruthless man and a dangerous outlaw. [Verse 4]D G D A* The deadly news came creeping, while Billy lie sleeping,G D D A* A There in the Claredon Bar and Hotel.D G D A* He fled toward the old church, there on the outskirts,G D A D D* Thinking he'd climb that old steeple bell.D G D A* A rifle ball came flying, face down he lay dying,G D D A A There in the dust of the road where he fell.D G D A* Sarah she ran to him, cursing the lawman,G D A D D* Accepting no reason, just knowing he was killed. [Instrumental]D G D A* G D A D v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v v vD* vE|-2--2---2-|-3--3---3-|-2--2-----|-------0--|-3--3-----|-2--2-----|----0-----|-2--2-----|-3- B|------3---|------0---|------3---|-3--2-----|------0---|------3---|-2----2---|------3---|--- G|---2---2--|---0---0--|---2---2--|---2------|---0---0--|---2---2--|-------2--|---2---2--|--- D|-0--------|----------|-0--------|------2---|----------|-0--------|---2------|-0--------|-0- A|----------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|----------|-0--------|----------|--- E|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|-3--------|----------|----------|----------|--- E|-2-----| B|---3---| G|2---2--| x2 D|-------| A|-------| E|-------|[Verse 5]D G D A* Sarah lives in that same old white frame houseG D D A* A* Where she first met Billy some forty years ago.D G D A* The wild rose of morning has faded with the dawningG D A D D* Of each day of sorrow the long years had sown.D G D A* Written on a stone where the dusty winds had long blown,G D D A* A Eighteen words to a passing world say:D G D A* "True love knows no season, no rhyme nor no reason,G D A D* Justice is cold as the Grainger county clay." [Other]D G D A* Yes, True love knows no season, no rhyme nor no reason,G D A D Justice is cold as the Grainger county clay.
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