E E E E [Verse] E They used to call me lightning E I was always quick to strike D Had everything I own D In the saddles on my back A I had a reputation A For never staying very long E Just like a wild and restless drifter D Like a cowboy in a song [Verse] E I met a darkhaired beauty E Where they laid the whiskey down D In southern Arizona D In a little border town A She had to dance for money A In that dusty old saloon E I dropped a dollar in the jukebox D E Played that girl a tune yeah [Chorus] A Never see it coming D A It just hits you by surprise E It's that cold place in your soul B That fire in her eye D Makes you come together A Like wild horses when they run E Now the cards are on the table A And the bullets in the gun [Verse] E She was sittin' on my lap E We still had shots to kill D When a man pulled up who owned the bar D In a Cadillac DeVille A He grabbed her by her raven hair A And threw her in the floor E Said no free rides for the cowboys D E That ain't what I pay you for no [Verse] E She jumped up and grabbed my pistol E Stuck it in the fat man's back D Said open up the safe D Put your money in the sack A Tied his hands behind him A Put a blindfold on his eyes E Said if you're dumb enough to chase us D E Man you're dumb enough to die [Chorus] A Never see it coming D A It just hits you by surprise E It's that cold place in your soul B That fire in her eye D Makes you come together A Like wild horses when they run E Now the cards are on the table A And the bullets in the gun [Instrumental Break] [Verse] E We rode across the border E Down into Mexico D When you're running from the law D Ain't that where everybody goes A We came to a town A With a name I couldn't spell E She gave me what I came for D E In that Mexican motel [Verse] E I woke up to sirens E And the sound of running feet D There were 50 federales D Locked and loaded in the street A She grabbed my 44 A I grabbed the money in the sack E She kissed me for the last time D E And we headed out the back [Instrumental Break] E B D E E B D E [Verse] E Every gun was on us E And every heartbeat pounding D The only one thing left to do D When they got you all surrounded A She fired that old pistol A But we didn't stand a prayer E Money hit the gravel D Bullets filled the air... [Chorus] A Never see it coming D A It just hits you by surprise E It's that cold place in your soul B That fire in her eye D Makes you come together A Like wild horses when they run E Now the cards are on the table A And the bullets in the gun [Outro] E Bullets in the gun D Bullets in the gun A E Bullets in the gun...