E F#m G#m Boots and Stetson and six gunsF#m E F#m G#m F#m And the lilies grow highE F#m G#m F#m They grow for a man with a gunslingin' handE F#m G#m F#m E Who before his time must die. [1/2 verse]C Am E They grow in the trail he has traveledC Am E A trail well spattered with leadC Am E They weep for the graves of the manyC Am E Men they weep for the men now dead. [Verse]E F#m G#m He rides along lonely, no friendsF#m E F#m G#m F#m But only the lilies growin' highE F#m G#m F#m All men seem to fear him, not one will go near himE F#m G#m F#m E And he knows the reason why.C Am E His name and fame spread before himC Am E Like a carpet of death and he knowsC Am E One day he'll be slow on the drawC Am E And then for him a lily will grow. [Verse]E F#m G#m A woman may love him though she knowsF#m E F#m G#m F#m Soon above him the lilies growin' highE F#m G#m F#m Then like the lily she'll bow down her headE F#m G#m F#m E Bow down her poor head and cry.C Am E On some boothill they will lay himC Am E And a headboard will sway in the windC Am E The lily will nod and gently weepC Am E For another gunman's end. [Chorus]E F#m G#m Boots and Stetson and six gunsF#m E F#m G#m F#m And the lilies grow highE F#m G#m F#m Boots and Stetson and six gunsE F#m G#m F#m E And the lilies grow high...
Lillies Grow High
The sons of the Pioneers
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