Dm Am He rode into town one dust storm sheepskin cloak across his backG Dm A preacherman with kind old eyes and a mystery for a pastDm Am He said he'd come to teach about the love of GodG Dm But he soon learned what they were missing there was justice and the law (Verse 2)Dm Am There was a cattleman who claimed his clan owned all the land aroundG Dm Any brave fool that might dispute, he was quick to snuff em outDm Am He'd say, "Take my heed, and you won't pay the price.G Dm Cause honor and a name ain't worth a damn, if you don't have your life." (Chorus)Dm Am Cause ain't nobody faster than this cattleman's gunG Dm I'm a rattlesnake on the triggerDm Am Your last stand will be lyin in the sandG Dm Fallen to the slam of my hammer(Verse 3)Dm Am So one man taught forgiveness, while the other taught sufferingG Dm Preacher said deliverance could be found down on their kneesDm Am He'd say, "I know you want justice and you want bloodG Dm But believe me when I say to you, don't try and be that man's judge (Chorus 2)Dm Am Cause ain't nobody faster than that cattleman's gunG Dm He's a rattlesnake on the triggerDm Am Your last stand will be lyin in the sandG Dm Fallen to the slam of his hammer (Instrumental)Dm Am G Dm Am G Dm (Verse 4)Dm Am One day a young farmer brought his sons to town for feedG Dm He noticed that the streets were quiet and he knew what that might meanDm Am Smoke rose from the distance, his farm burned to the groundG Dm He let the fury overtake him when cattleman came back to town (Verse 5)Dm Am His boys ran out from behind the crowd and watched their daddy dieG Dm Big man laughed and said, "Now look at that! Anybody else wanna give it a try?"Dm Am The church doors opened with that black cloak flowin behind preacher's fiery eyesG He said, "Your ticket to Hell's a comin to youDm And I got a hollow point to give you the ride." (Chorus 3)Dm Am And the only thing faster than that cattleman's gunG Dm Was the preacherman's hand and fingerDm Am He pulled iron fomr his side and let that bullet flyG Dm And beat the rattlesnake to the hammerDm Am G Dm Why this preacher embraced forgiveness, they finally understoodDm Am G Dm Under that sheepskin cloak of his, was a history of blood
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