[Intro] Am C G Am Am C G Am [Chorus] Am C Now the Chisholm trail is a lot of things G Am But to me it's an open grave Am C I've seen some blood and many men die G Am At the hands of John Wesley's rage [Verse 1] Am C Now, John Welsey Harden was just eighteen G Am In the summer of seventy-one Am C He was wanted for killin' many good men G Am He took this job to stay on the run [Verse 2] Am C He was callous and cold about everything G Am The most vicous killer I know Am C We took twelve-hundred steers to Abilene G Am He had two months riding alone [Verse 3] Am C Well another herd was pushing drag G Am And all the John saw was red Am C And two the vaqueros herdin' them G Am He said, "pull back or else you are dead" [Solo] Am C G Am Am C G Am [Verse 4] Am C When I looked back, John was turned G Am With an evil look in his eyes Am C He pulled out his pistol and gunned the man down G Am And left them alone there to die [Verse 5] Am C By the time we reached Abilene G Am Word had spread all through the town Am C But jurisdiction was out of reach G Am So no verdict could ever be found [Verse 6] Am C Now some men are born without concsiounce G Am They can kill without even a care Am C And they lust for their greed and power G Am And they don't know what's rightous and fair [Chorus] Am C Now the Chisholm trail is a lot of things G Am But to me it's an open grave Am C I've seen some blood and many men die G Am At the hands of John Wesley's rage [Outro] Am C G Am Am C G Am
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