Dont Look Back Intro- G G Gadd9 G D Boot leather on a barroom floor, fightin' over a dance hall girl G Cadd9 G D He pulled a knife, I pulled a gun, and I sent him home to glory G Cadd9 The sheriff said son, better go with me G D Give me your gun and come peacefully G Cadd9 D I can drop you right here, or you can tell the court your story Chorus: G D Hang me high, hang me low C They're gonna hang me in the morning G D C Stay away from Jericho, all you rounders, (No chord) G I give you fair warning G Cadd9 Entered my plea, called it self defense, G D a sober judge sittin' on the bench G Cadd9 G D And i stared into 24 eyes of a hard-nosed Jericho jury G Cadd9 They called it murder in the first degree, G D The judge said, son, stand and look at me G Cadd9 D Hang him - and may the lord have mercy Chorus G Cadd9 Thirteen steps to the scaffold high, G D the whole town's out just to watch me die G Cadd9 D And not one to shed a tear of mourning G Cadd9 Please would you honor my last request, G D when they lay me down to rest G Cadd9 D Let the epitaph on my tombstone read this warning Chorus2: G D Hang me high, hang me low C They went to hang me one bright morning morning G D C Stay away from Jericho, all you rounders, (No chord) G I give you fair warning Chorus Hang me high...