A              D           A         
Well a man come on the 6 o'clock news
       A                         E            A  
Said somebody's been shot, somebody's been abused.
           A                            D      A
Somebody blew up a building, somebody stole a car.
       A                     E              A       
Somebody got away, somebody didn't get too far.
    F#m            E       A  
Yeah, they didn't get too far.
      A                            D        A       
Grandpappy told my pappy, "Back in my day, son,
   A                          E              A  
A man had to answer for the wicked that he done.
      A                            D        A    
Take all the rope in Texas find a tall oak tree,
          A                           E            A
Round up all them bad boys, hang 'em high in the street
F#m                E       A 
    For all the people to see that


Chorus
  E                                    D     A
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
            D             A               E           A  
You gotta saddle up your boys, you gotta draw a hard line.
            E                           D       A
When the gunsmoke settles we'll sing a victory tune
       D        A            E      A   
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
        A                     D           A  
We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces singin,
    G            D                 A
"Whiskey for my men, Beer for my horses."


Verse
        A                     D        A
We got too many gangsters doin dirty deeds.
           A                             E             A
We've got too much corruption too much crime in the streets
                A                        D    
It's time the long arm of the law put a few more in the 
 A
ground
          A                              E        A     
Send 'em all to their maker and he'll settle 'em down
F#m                  E         A  
You can bet he'll settle 'em down cause


Chorus
  E                                    D     A
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
            D             A               E           A  
You gotta saddle up your boys, you gotta draw a hard line.
            E                           D       A
When the gunsmoke settles we'll sing a victory tune
       D        A            E      A   
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
        A                     D           A  
We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces singin,
    G            D                 A
"Whiskey for my men, Beer for my horses."
   G             D                 A    
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.


Chorus
  E                                    D     A
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
            D             A               E           A  
You gotta saddle up your boys, you gotta draw a hard line.
            E                           D       A
When the gunsmoke settles we'll sing a victory tune
       D        A            E      A   
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
        A                     D           A  
We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces singin,
    G            D                 A
"Whiskey for my men, Beer for my horses."
   G             D                 A    
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.