Rex Marksley
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G6 C Rex MarksleyAm D Finest marksman in the westG6 C Rex MarksleyAm D When it came to gun slinging he was the best [Verse]G Rex Marksley at an younger ageC shot holes in cans without a missin'Am sadly they were in the pantryG so beans painted the whole darn kitchenG His parents then let him shootC the empty cans out on their fenceAm but Rex trick shot out all the nailsG so out the fence all their cows went His father cried! [Chorus]G6 C Rex MarksleyAm D Finest marksman in the westG6 C Rex MarksleyAm D When it came to gun slinging he was the best [Verse]G Rex Marksley was a tinkererC an engineer extraordinaireAm He made quick-reloading gadgetsContinúa después del anuncioG so he could fire non-stop with panache and flareG He became a gun for hireC and a hero whereever he roamedAm he disarmed forty bandits one timeC with two gunshots all on his own [chorus]G6 C Rex MarksleyAm D Finest marksman in the westG6 C Rex MarksleyAm D When it came to gun slinging he was the best [Verse]C G Em C He had heart and a righteous standEm G D and they tell of his storiesEm across the landC G Em He jammed the guns that fired hisC wayEm G by shooting bullets into theirD Em barrels they sayC G He shot lightning from his handsD Em with a miraculous invention,Am G D and zapped that evil demon trainEm back to it's own dimensionC G That giant copper ore golem, ohD Em it was a fright,C G D till Rex projectiled pick axesEm with dynamiteC G He fought the corrupt RattlesnakeD Em King and it hissed in agony,C G then Rex taught all the jackalopesD Em to yodel in harmony N.C Here we go now! [yodeling section] C, G, D, Em x2 [solo section] G6, C, Am, D x4 [verse]C G Rex Marksley rode across the WestEm C bringing justice to the landEm G He tamed enormous vultures,D Em reined and flew them with one handC G All the women blushed and faintedEm C when Rex winked his eyeEm G and the bad guys always fell toD Em their demiseC G The man was a legend and heroEm C through and throughEm G D and Rex was a friend to theEm battered and the bruisedC G He had seen a lot of wondermentsEm C in his glory daysEm G and he died an old man alone onD Em the prairie they say [chorus]G6 C Rex MarksleyAm D Finest marksman in the westG6 C Rex MarksleyAm D When it came to gun slinging he was the best [outro]C Yeehaw, yeehawD Bang bang!G Bang bang!D YeehawG Bang bang