Bullets by Fred Eaglesmith 50 Odd Dollars This version contributed by Pokey Dokey KaroL http://www.angelfire.com/oh2/martian/pokey/index.html email: kidmars@hotmail.com Howdy Fellow Fredheads. This is very much my own simplified interpretation of this song. I am not a trained musician. I cannot read music, and without my electronic tuner, I can't even tune my guitar well. This is my best guess at how "Bullets" goes, for a key that I sing in. [A]Trains don't cry [D]and bullets don't [A] sing[D][G][D] [A]A broken heart [D]aint worth any[A]thing [D][G][D] [D]even a bird of prey lets out some sort of [A] scream[D][G][D] I would have[A] never done to[D] you what you done to [A]me[D][G][D] Fifty Odd Dollars some dry alcohol Stand in the stairway against the wall even a preacher lord sometimes he just can't believe I would have never done to you what you done to me (Instrumental verse) lies on your table lies in your eyes lies in your face lies in your smile trains only leave and bullets just scream I would have never done to you what you done to me #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## alt.country rules!