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D F G D
VERSE:
D CI wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
G F CI'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
D CDon't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
F CYou had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
DBefore I do
F G DOhhh, and I will do
VERSE:
D CI have worn the jester's bells and I have banished with the fools
F CI have worshiped at the altar of the puppet master's rules
D CI have held my tongue too many scenes before the final act
F CWith my children in the cheap seats and a zipper on my back
DThanks to you
F G DNo thanks to you
CHORUS:
D GTethered in wide open spaces
BbAnd fields that lead for miles
Bb Am D DRight into the barrel of a gun
Bb AmMendin' up your fences with my
D C BbHorses runnin' wild
Bb Am D F G DOnly broken horses know to run
VERSE:
D CI have ever so politely treaded softly for your grace
F CI have whispered through the tears and pleaded sweetly to your face
D CIt is time to spit you out like lukewarm water from my mouth
F CI will always taste the apathy, but I won't pass it down
D FIt dies with you
G DYou
CHORUS:
D GTethered in wide open spaces
BbAnd fields that lead for miles
Bb Am D DRight into the barrel of a gun
Bb AmMendin' up your fences with my
D C BbHorses runnin' wild
Bb Am D DOnly broken horses know to run
D C Em F
D C Em F
D C Em F
D C Am F
VERSE:
D COh, I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
G F CI'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
D CDon't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
F CAnd you had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
DBefore I do
F G DOhhh ohh ohh, and I will do
CHORUS:
D FTethered in wide open spaces
G BbFields that lead for miles
Bb Am D DRight into the barrel of a gun
Bb AmMendin' up your fences with my
D C BbHorses runnin' wild
Bb Am DOnly broken horses know to run
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