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Intro: A E F#m A E F#m You never smiled at my opening line A E F#m If I remember it right well you might have been cyrin' B5 E I didn't know you but I thought it was time A E F#m You didn't ask to know what I was thinkin' A E F#m I know it was late and I might have been drinkin' B5 When my passion welled up B5 And I readied my aim B5 E I didn't know my own name A E I was loaded, loaded A D I have to say I was loaded A E F#m You shied away but I hunted you down A E F#m The truth is a bully and it'll slap you around B5 I know it can be B5 A pretty rough ride B5 E When my true heart's kickin' my side A E I was loaded, loaded A D Proud to say I was loaded A Sometimes the tip of my tongue E Is the barrel of a gun D A And it's loaded A E F#m All alone on my knee with my dreams of the past A E F#m But my aim is till true and my draw is still fast B5 My heart pulls the trigger B5 It doesn't wait B5 E Who wants a heart that hesitates A E I was loaded, loaded A D Have to say I was loaded A E Sometimes the tip of my tongue is the barrel of a gun D A E And it's loaded A Yeah the tip of my tongue E Is the barrel of a gun D A And it's loaded
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