Under The Gun

(início)

Dm               C
Damon A. born in Santa Fe
     F                    Bb
To a lovely girl who knew nothing of the world
         Dm                   C                F
He said, Baby boy, go for the fame, go for the fame
         Bb
He said, I don't know, let me explain
Dm                   C
All his life, it was never right
         F                      Bb
Still he had his dream, made it work out in-between
         Dm                   C                F
Hearing, Baby boy, go for the fame, go for the fame
         Bb
But they shut him down
Chorus:
Gm                             Dm
So alone, guess I gotta find a home
         C
(Were we born to be...)
Gm                             Dm
So alone, guess I gotta find a home
         C
(Were we born to be alone)
Interlude:
Gm     Bb     F     C
Second Verse:
*Play it same as the first*
*Repeat the Chorus*
*Repeat the Interlude*
3rd Part:
Bb    F   Dm                    C
No sorry, everybody wants their way
Bb                    F                  C
Everybody wants their way in the Promise Land
Bb    F   Dm               C
So sorry, everybody has to wait
Bb               F                   C
Everybody has to wait in the Promise Land
            Dm           C
It's been a long time, I need to go
F                  Bb
Maybe I'll hit the road
         Dm                      C
What I'm trying to find, I don't even know
F                  Bb
Maybe I'll hit the road