Give Up Your Guns taby ukulele według The Buoys

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When I woke up this morning
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I  found myself alone
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I  turned to touch her hair
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But she was  gone, she was  gone
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And  there beside my  pillow
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Were her tears from the night before
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She  said "Give up your guns and face the law


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I don't wanna leave her, 
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I don't wanna  die
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Deep within a cold, cold grave
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With  no one 'round to  cry
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But I've got my pistol
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Now it's time to choose
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Shooting here, or hanging there
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And either way, I  lose


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And the sheriff now is calling
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With his shotgun at my  door
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"Son, give up your guns and face the  law" 
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