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Capo on 3rd fret
(WHISKEY FOR MY MEN) BEER FOR MY HORSES by Toby Keith
Standard tuning EADGBE
Transcribed by joetormala
verse 1
G C G
Well a man come on the 6 o?clock news,
G D G
Said somebody?s been shot, somebody?s been abused,
G
Somebody blew up a building,
C G
Somebody stole a car,
G
Somebody got away.
D G
Somebody didn?t get too far?yeah
C D G
They didn?t get too far.
verse 2
G C G
Grandpappy told my pappy, back in my day, son;
G D G
A man had to answer for the wicked that he done.
G
Take all the rope in Texas,
C G
Find a tall oak tree, round up all them bad boys,
D G
Hang them high in the street.
C D G
For all the world to see.
Chorus
D C G
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
C G
You got to saddle up your boys.
D G
You got to draw a hard line.
D C G
When the gun smoke settles, we?ll sing a victory tune.
C G D G
We?ll all meet back at the local saloon.
G C G
We?ll raise up our glasses against evil forces.
G F C G
Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
verse 3
G C G
We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds.
D G
We got too much corruption, too much crime in the streets.
G C G
It?s time the long arm of the law put a few more in the ground.
G D G
Send em? all to their maker and he?ll settle em? down.
D G
You can bet, he?ll set em? down- Cause,
Chorus
D C G
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
C G
You got to saddle up your boys.
D G
You got to draw a hard line.
D C G
When the gun smoke settles, we?ll sing a victory tune.
C G D G
We?ll all meet back at the local saloon.
G C G
We?ll raise up our glasses against evil forces.
G F C G
Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
F C G
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
OUTRO
D C G
Justice is the one thing you should always find.
C G
You got to saddle up your boys.
D G
You got to draw a hard line.
D C G
When the gun smoke settles, we?ll sing a victory tune.
C G D G
We?ll all meet back at the local saloon.
G C G
We?ll raise up our glasses against evil forces.
G F C G
Singing whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
F C G
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
Written by Scotty Emerick / Toby Keith