Аккорды Colby Acuff - High Noon

Capo 3rd fret.

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[Intro]
C  Am  C  Am

[Verse 1]
   C                                          Am
My brother's sittin' in a jail cell, probably feedin' the mice#
C                           Am
Week-old bread, a moldy cup of long grain rice
    F             C                   G
The guilty of a crime that he did not do
      F                  G                C
But tomorrow, they'll be hangin' him high noon

[Verse 2]
C                                       Am
He told that judge he killed that woman and that man
     C                           Am
That Colt revolver shot straight from his hand
F              C                      G
Truth about it is, on that cold, dark night
       F                                  G
It was me who pulled the trigger on that .45
C                    Am    F
Yeah, and that's the truth
                G                 C
They'll hang my brother come high noon

[Chorus]
          F                                C
He says, "Oh, little brother, what did you do?
            G                       C
Look at the mess you've gotten us into
              F
I'll take the blame for this, you got them kids
C                                   G
They'll need their daddy, yes, they do"
         F                         G
And I'll cry like the guilty man I am
                                  Bb
When they hang my brother at high noon

[Guitar Solo]
F  Bb  F  Bb
F  C

[Verse 3]
        F                           Dm
Oh, I remember that night, oh, I'll never forget
F                           Dm
Pulled up to the house in a cold, cold sweat
Bb                              C
Hands shakin' so bad I couldn't light my cigarette
Bb                            C
Goin' into something that I'd soon regret

[Verse 4]
       F                       Dm
I was about to go home, then I heard her laugh
      F                                    Dm
And I pulled the pistol from the waistline in my pants
Bb                F                         C
Found them in the bedroom, then it fades to black
        Bb                                     C                     F
Now the whole town thinks my brother killed my wife and her cheatin' man
               Dm
And that's the truth
Bb              C                 F
They'll hang my brother come high noon

[Chorus]
          Bb                               F
He says, "Oh, little brother, what did you do?
            C                       F
Look at the mess you've gotten us into
              Bb
I'll take the blame for this, you got them kids
F                                   C
They'll need their daddy, yes, they do"
         Bb                        C
And I'll cry like the guilty man I am
                                  F
When they hang my brother at high noon

[Outro]
          Bb                        C
Yes, I'll cry like the guilty man I am
                                  F
When they hang my brother at high noon