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G C G Dust and the sand rise to block out the sun D In the distance a rider is riding G C G His face has the look of a man who's on the run D G Or maybe it's just something he's hiding Ties up his horse edge of the town Walks like he knows where he's going Passes a note to a girl there in a gown What he's thinking there's no way of knowing Looks in her eye and he looks at the ground What he's thinking ain't no analyzing Turns on his heel and he heads out of town Out to where the trail meets the horizon G And he's damned D And he's damned G C Damned between the stirrup and the ground G B Em A Everything he sought never to be found G D G Left him damned between the stirrup and the ground In a town where the winners are just passing through And the losers are only half living And the men drink their wages and do what men do And the girls do more taking than giving [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/i/ian-siegal/311111.html ] There's a girl with red hair and a fire in her eyes She don't care for the men she's a pleasing They put ten dollar bills down the front of her thighs But she's saving her cash for a reason She waits for the man gonna take her away Who won't care what she's done for a living And he promised he'll make it maybe today She's hoping he'll do some forgiving And she's dammed And she's damned Damned between the stirrup and the ground Everything she longed for never come around Left her damned between the stirrup and the ground So the man rides away with some dust in his eyes Makes 'em water as if he was crying The girl buys a round and laughs until she cries She don't care if she's living or dying And a drunk at the bar pulls a ten dollar bill Strokes her red hair with his fingers And a girl takes the money and gives him a thrill But her feeling of emptiness lingers Tracks of the horseman are soon buried deep By the hot desert breeze in the west And he rides like the wind and she sells herself cheap There just doing the thing they do best And they're damned And they're damned Damned between the stirrup and the ground All the souls are lost frozen to the ground They're just damned between the stirrup and the ground And they're damned Yes they're damned Damned between the stirrup and the ground All the souls that wander never to be found Damned between the stirrup and the ground All the little souls that don't know where they're bound Damned between the stirrup and the ground www.iansiegal.info |