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Cattleman's Gun

Dean Brody
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 He rode into  town one dust storm sheepskin cloak  across his back
 A preacherman  with kind old eyes and a mystery  for a past
 He said he'd come  to teach about the love of God
 But he  soon learned what they were missing there was justice  and the law
 (Verse 2)
 There was a cattleman  who claimed his clan owned all  the land around
Any  brave fool that might dispute, he was quick  to snuff em out
 He'd say, "Take  my heed, and you won't pay the price.
 Cause honor  and a name ain't worth a damn, if you  don't have your life."
 (Chorus)
 Cause ain't  nobody faster than this cattleman's  gun
 I'm a rattlesnake  on the trigger
Your  last stand will be lyin  in the sand
Fallen  to the slam of my hammer
 (Verse 3)
 So one  man taught forgiveness, while the other  taught suffering
Preacher  said deliverance could be found  down on their knees
 He'd say, "I  know you want justice and you want  blood
 But believe  me when I say to you, don't try  and be that man's judge
 (Chorus 2)
 Cause ain't  nobody faster than that cattleman's  gun
 He's a rattlesnake  on the trigger
Your  last stand will be lyin  in the sand
Fallen  to the slam of his hammer
 (Instrumental)
 (Verse 4)
One  day a young farmer brought his sons  to town for feed
 He noticed  that the streets were quiet and he knew  what that might mean
Smoke  rose from the distance, his farm burned  to the ground
 He let the fury  overtake him when cattleman  came back to town
 (Verse 5)
 His boys  ran out from behind the crowd and watched  their daddy die
Big  man laughed and said, "Now look at that! Anybody else  wanna give it a try?"
 The church  doors opened with that black cloak flowin behind preacher's  fiery eyes
 He said, "Your ticket  to Hell's a comin to you
 And I got a hollow  point to give you the ride."
 (Chorus 3)
 And the only  thing faster than that cattleman's  gun
 Was the preacherman's  hand and finger
 He pulled iron  fomr his side and let that  bullet fly
 And beat the rattlesnake  to the hammer
 Why this preacher  embraced forgiveness,  they finally  understood
Under  that sheepskin cloak  of his, was a history  of blood

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Readable chord sheet for Cattleman's Gun by Dean Brody

He rode [Dm]into town one dust storm sheepskin [Am]cloak across his back
A [G]preacherman with kind old eyes and a [Dm]mystery for a past
He said he'd [Dm]come to teach about the love of [Am]God
But [G]he soon learned what they were missing there was [Dm]justice and the law

(Verse 2)
There was a [Dm]cattleman who claimed his clan owned [Am]all the land around
[G]Any brave fool that might dispute, he was [Dm]quick to snuff em out
He'd say, "[Dm]Take my heed, and you won't pay the [Am]price.
Cause [G]honor and a name ain't worth a damn, if [Dm]you don't have your life."

(Chorus)
Cause [Dm]ain't nobody faster than this [Am]cattleman's gun
I'm a [G]rattlesnake on the [Dm]trigger
[Dm]Your last stand will be [Am]lyin in the sand
[G]Fallen to the slam of my [Dm]hammer

(Verse 3)
So [Dm]one man taught forgiveness, while the [Am]other taught suffering
[G]Preacher said deliverance could be [Dm]found down on their knees
He'd say, "[Dm]I know you want justice and you want[Am] blood
But be[G]lieve me when I say to you, don't [Dm]try and be that man's judge

(Chorus 2)
Cause [Dm]ain't nobody faster than that [Am]cattleman's gun
He's a [G]rattlesnake on the [Dm]trigger
[Dm]Your last stand will be [Am]lyin in the sand
[G]Fallen to the slam of his [Dm]hammer

(Instrumental)

[Dm]  [Am]  [G]  [Dm]  [Am]  [G]  [Dm]

(Verse 4)
[Dm]One day a young farmer brought his [Am]sons to town for feed
He [G]noticed that the streets were quiet and he [Dm]knew what that might mean
[Dm]Smoke rose from the distance, his farm [Am]burned to the ground
He let the [G]fury overtake him when [Dm]cattleman came back to town

(Verse 5)
His [Dm]boys ran out from behind the crowd and [Am]watched their daddy die
[G]Big man laughed and said, "Now look at that! Anybody [Dm]else wanna give it a try?"
The [Dm]church doors opened with that black cloak flowin behind [Am]preacher's fiery eyes
He said, "Your [G]ticket to Hell's a comin to you
And I got a [Dm]hollow point to give you the ride."

(Chorus 3)
And the [Dm]only thing faster than that [Am]cattleman's gun
Was the [G]preacherman's hand and [Dm]finger
He pulled [Dm]iron fomr his side and let [Am]that bullet fly
And beat the [G]rattlesnake to the [Dm]hammer
Why this [Dm]preacher embraced for[Am]giveness, they [G]finally under[Dm]stood
[Dm]Under that sheepskin [Am]cloak of his, was a [G]history of [Dm]blood

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