Chord Young Guns by Randy Travis

Intro Bm D Bm D Verse 1 Bm D There was Dirty Steve, Charlie, Dick Brewer and Doc, Bm D Chavez and Billy the Kid. G D They all rolled together for a moment in time, C A believin' in all that they did. Bm D Each one was different, but they all were the same, Bm D with one common reason in mind G D The cold hand of justice delivered to all C D who had shot a good friend from behind C D they shot a good friend from behind. Chorus A Bm Young guns who were driven by hatred and anger A Bm with no way to win in the end, A Bm Some would be dyin' and some would be livin', G F# the question remaining was when. Verse 2 Bm D The battle to come wasn't theirs for the choosin', Bm D but they knew it wouldn't be long, G D With no way to turn back and no way to stop, C A the anger that burned was too strong Bm D They rode into town unaware they were noticed, Bm D with what they must do on their minds. G D They met face to face with the ones who had killed C D the best friend that they ever would find, C D the best friend they ever would find Chorus A Bm Young guns who were driven by hatred and anger A Bm with no way to win in the end, A Bm Some would be dyin' and some would be livin', G F# the question remaining was when. Verse 3 Bm D It happened so quick there was no time for thinkin, Bm D the battle was finally at hand G D And down through the years we have all heard the tales C A of what happened time and again. Bm N.C. D N.C. And sometimes the wind seems to echo the sounds Bm N.C D N.C. of the hoofbeats and screamin' through town, G N.C. D N.C. And some people say that their ghosts can be seen C N.C. D N.C. when that hot desert sun's beatin down', C N.C. D N.C. when that hot desert sun's beatin down Chorus A Bm Young guns who were driven by hatred and anger A Bm finally had evened the score. A Bm Some were left bleedin' and some were left dyin', G F# but some things are worth dyin' for. Outro Bm D Bm D Bm D G F# Bm D Bm D Bm D G F# Bm