Wanted: Dead or Alive — Bon Jovi

It’s (D)all the same, (C)only the names will (G)change,

(C)Every day, (G)it seems we’re (F)wasting (C)a(D)way.

Another place, where the (C)faces are so (G)cold,

I’d (C)drive all (G)night, just to (F)get (C)back (D)home.

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I’m a (C)cowboy.(G) On a (F)steel horse I (D)ride,

I’m (C)wanted, ((G)wanted) (F)dead or (D)alive.

(C)Wanted ( (G)wanted ) (F)dead or (D)alive.

(D)Sometimes I sleep, (C)sometimes it’s not for (G)days.

The (C)people I meet, (G)always go(F) their (C)separate (D)ways.

Sometimes you tell the day, by the (C)bottle that you (G)drink,

(C)Sometimes when you’re (G) alone, (F)all you (C)do is (D)think.

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I (D)walk these streets; a loaded (C)six-string on my (G)back.

I (C)play for keeps, (G)cus’ I (C)might not make it (D)back.

I been everywhere, still I’m standing (C)tall.(G)

I (C)seen a million (G)faces, and I’ve (F)rocked (C)them all.(D)

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