Oh.

(G5)Oh.

And though I nev er got her name or time to find out (G5)an y pike thing, I loved her where just the (D)the sic same.

nev er plays.

And though I rode a dif f’rent road and sang a dif f’rent song, (G5)ter, I’ll love her ’til my (D)last breath’s gone.

Like a riv er made of sil ver,

ev ’ry one came (Am)run ning to the scene.

I was shot down

in cold blood by an an gel in blue jeans.

Oh.

Hey!

(G)Oh.

Hey!

And Late that night she got a way, I chased her to the (G5)turn y pike thing, and lost her where just the (D)mu sic same.

nev er plays.

And though I rolled up on the stones and fell in to the wa (G5)ter, I’ll love her ’til my (D)judg ment day.

Like a sun rise made of white lies,

ev ’ry thing was (Am)noth ing as it seems.

I was shot down

in cold blood by an an gel in blue jeans.

Oh.

Hey!

(G)Oh.

Hey!

Oh.

Oh.

Hey!

(G)I hear voic es (Dm)call ing all a round, (F)I keep fall ing down.

I (Am)think my heart could pound right out of (G)me.

I see a (Dm)mil lion dif f’rent ways to (F)nev er leave this maze a (Esus)live.

I woke up in some bod y’s arms, strange and so fa mil iar, where noth ing could go wrong.

Bare ly a live or near ly dead, some how a wake in my own (G5)bed, and there you are.

Like a high way head ed my way,

life is but (Am)a dream.

I was shot down

by your love,

my an gel in blue jeans.

Oh.

Hey!

(G)Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Hey!

(G)Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Hey!