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The Bandits of Blood Bucket
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Genre
Country Americana
Charts
Peak #70
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
John F. Zawacki
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John F. Zawacki 2012
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March 03, 2012
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:36
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CAPO 1 [F] [Em] [G] [Em] INTRO [Em] Did you see the flash of [A] silver on the [Em] ridge. Looks like the [G] Marshall made the [A] pass before we [Em] did [Em] Our Buckskin colts need [A] water at the [Em] bridge So [G] we can’t burn the [A] breeze or stay [Em] hid [G] [A] [Em] [G] [A] [Em] [Em] [G] [Em] INTRO So [Em] We followed the arro[A]yo to the cotton[Em]woods We [G] thought we’d found our [A] freedom in a bone [Em] orchard [Em] We should all be going to [A] blazes if we know whats [Em] good Then we [G] heard the sting of blue [A] lighting right were we [Em] stood. [G] We [D] are the [A] bandits of blood [Em] bucket We [G] galloped [A] like the [Em] wind Out of [G] Yuma’s [A] big [Em] prison [G] To take our [D] chance at the [A] golden [Em] nugget With our [G] bellies [A] in the [Em] bush We [G] tried [A] to make our [Em] rush [Em] [G] [Em] INTRO [G] [A] [Em] [G] [A] [Em] [Em] [G] [Em] INTRO Our [Em] papa always [A] said his bullets find a [Em] bandit But [G] we never thought It’d be [A] his lead we would [Em] eat My [Em] brother he cried for [A] papa when his blood he [Em] spit So I [G] laid down my [A] shooter in the dust by [Em] his feat Chorus
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