E E [Verse 1]E I made the law believe I'm a man I'd never beenE I made a priest believe that I had never sinnedE I killed in self-defense the judge said "hang 'em high"E Broke right out of jail rode into the evening sky [Pre-Chorus]A Became a legend from the barrel of a gunA You rest in peace while there's gypsies on the runB A Now dead men get your respectB A I am the living proofB A Oh branded on my soul [Chorus]E G A My gun called justiceE G A A gun called justice[Verse 2]E Now darling don't you fret I promise to returnE I'll bring back money that those good folks went to earnE Poets rob loneliness, great painters always starveE The quick draw are the showcase not just that we carve [Pre-Chorus]A Now I became a legend from my smoking gunA I cheat the hangman 'cause I'm always on the runB A All Boot Hill does respect meB A 'cause I'm the fastest oneB A Branded on my soul [Chorus]E G A My gun called justiceE G A A gun called justice [Instrumental] E G A x8 [Pre-Chorus]A Became a legend from the barrel of a gunA You get your rest tonight while I have got to runB A B A Dead men all respect me 'cause I'm the fastest oneB A Branded on my soul [Chorus]E G A My gun called justiceE G A My gun called justiceE G A A gun called justiceE G A my gun called justiceE G A Hey yeah, I said hey yeahE G A My gun called justice
Gun Called Justice
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