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Little Pistol ukulele

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Em
Upon my side
A
Where it is felt
A                            A
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
          A
I think I might be scared
       A          
Of the world,
        A
and the way
   A              Em
it makes you feel afraid




Em
Under the skin
A
Against the skull
A                              A
They put a little chip so they know it all
          A
I think I might be scared
       A          
Of the world,
A
and the way
   A              A
it makes you feel afraid 



     Em               Em
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
               A
It gets in the way,
            A
gets in the way
            A
gets in the way
       A
In the way, way ay ay ay and now



Am
I want brimstone
Em
In my garden
    Am
And I want roses
Em
Set on fire
A                    A
And I, I want what's best for me
A
And I, 
           Am
I think I know, know what that means,
Em
Just what that means.

B, A#, A, A
A, B, A#, B
B, A, B, A



   Em
To-day I coo
   A
To-day I caw
  A
I have a pistol party and I 
A         B
Kill them all
          A        B
I think I might be scared.



       A           A
Of the men and the men
            A         A
with their hands in-side,
        A             A
and the women, oh the women
         A     A
all they do is cry,

   
    Em              Em
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
          A
I lose my mind
        A
lose my mind
        A
lose my mind
        A
Lose my mi,i,i,ind and now


Am
I found brimstone
Em
In my garden
    Am
And I found roses
Em
Set on fire
Am                 Em
And I found Jesus, what a liar
Am                    Em
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters


A                     A
And I, I found what's best for me
A               A
And I, I see no tragedy
A                     A
And I, well I found a burning rose,
A                Am
And I, I think I know, know what that means
               Em
Just what that means,

B, A#, A, A
A, B, A#, B
B, A, B, A
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