INTRO:
D F G D
VERSE:
D C
I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
G F C
I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
D C
Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
F C
You had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
D
Before I do
F G D
Ohhh, and I will do
VERSE:
D C
I have worn the jester's bells and I have banished with the fools
F C
I have worshiped at the altar of the puppet master's rules
D C
I have held my tongue too many scenes before the final act
F C
With my children in the cheap seats and a zipper on my back
D
Thanks to you
F G D
No thanks to you
CHORUS:
D G
Tethered in wide open spaces
Bb
And fields that lead for miles
Bb Am D D
Right into the barrel of a gun
Bb Am
Mendin' up your fences with my
D C Bb
Horses runnin' wild
Bb Am D F G D
Only broken horses know to run
VERSE:
D C
I have ever so politely treaded softly for your grace
F C
I have whispered through the tears and pleaded sweetly to your face
D C
It is time to spit you out like lukewarm water from my mouth
F C
I will always taste the apathy, but I won't pass it down
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D F
It dies with you
G D
You
CHORUS:
D G
Tethered in wide open spaces
Bb
And fields that lead for miles
Bb Am D D
Right into the barrel of a gun
Bb Am
Mendin' up your fences with my
D C Bb
Horses runnin' wild
Bb Am D D
Only broken horses know to run
D C Em F
D C Em F
D C Em F
D C Am F
VERSE:
D C
Oh, I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
G F C
I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
D C
Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
F C
And you had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
D
Before I do
F G D
Ohhh ohh ohh, and I will do
CHORUS:
D F
Tethered in wide open spaces
G Bb
Fields that lead for miles
Bb Am D D
Right into the barrel of a gun
Bb Am
Mendin' up your fences with my
D C Bb
Horses runnin' wild
Bb Am D
Only broken horses know to run
