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E She sat there at the table and drank some good old Jack A She got those boots the Stetson hat and a loaded gun in black E She asked me to sit down man I felt insecure A Then she started talking she must've needed that talking cure E D She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free A Has seen many dead end streets A E E A A Oh so many endless streets bbbaby E She told me that she didn't care where the road might lead A But her mind was set for something that she couldn't reach E Sick of being the one that always has to fight A Told me 'bout the campfire and all those starry nights E D She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free A A Has seen many dead end streets oh so many endless streets E D She's a lonely stranger and on a lonesome trail A A With her own brand of misery she brings you to your knees Solo Part: E D A E D A E She's never done a thing just for foolish pride A Always helped the ones who needed her as a guide E As the old sun came up she put her head down low A She said she smells some danger and now she's gotta go E D She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free A A Has seen many dead end streets oh so many endless streets E D She's a lonely stranger and on a lonesome trail A A With her own brand of misery she brings you to your knees End: E D A A Lolololololonely Ranger E D A A Lolololololonely Ranger
E D She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free A Has seen many dead end streets A E E A A Oh so many endless streets bbbaby
E D She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free A A Has seen many dead end streets oh so many endless streets E D She's a lonely stranger and on a lonesome trail A A With her own brand of misery she brings you to your knees
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