Em                        C7 
There is a place I know way down in Mexico 
Am          B7         Em     C7  B7 
High in the old Sierra Madre 
                Em                          C7 
Where many an outlaw band from across the Rio Grande 
          Am             B7       Em 
Have found a haven, a holdout, a hideaway 
     Am7              D7                G  
Cmaj7 
But danger rides with those who stray upon their secret hideaway 
   Am(6)               D7         Em    C7    B7  (one beat apiece) 
Where death is sure to welcome anyone within the law 
        Em                       C7 
But if a man must run from any lawman's gun 
          Am                  B7        Em 
He'll find compadres in the old Sierra Madre 
            Em                         C7 
Deep in the dark of night, beside the campfire's light, 
Am             Am            B7            Em     C7  B7 
They weave the tales of the lies, of the bandits. 
           Em                       C7 
Of jewels rare and old, of coaches filled with gold, 
    Am         B7             Em 
Holdups pulled off like they planned it. 
     Am7              D7                G  
Cmaj7 
But danger rides with those who stray upon their secret hideaway 
   Am(6)               D7         Em    C7    B7  (one beat apiece) 
Where death is sure to welcome anyone within the law 
        Em                       C7 
But if a man must run from any lawman's gun 
          Am                  B7        Em 
He'll find compadres in the old Sierra Madre 
Instrumental
            Em                         C7 
Deep in the dark of night, beside the campfire's light, 
Am             Am            B7            Em     C7  B7 
They weave the tales of the lies, of the bandits. 
           Em                       C7 
Of jewels rare and old, of coaches filled with gold, 
    Am         B7             Em 
Holdups pulled off like they planned it. 
     Am7              D7                G  
Cmaj7 
But danger rides with those who stray upon their secret hideaway 
   Am(6)               D7         Em    C7    B7  (one beat apiece) 
Where death is sure to welcome anyone within the law 
        Em                       C7 
But if a man must run from any lawman's gun 
          Am                  B7        Em 
He'll find compadres in the old Sierra Madre 

Instrumental: 
           Em                        C7 
There is a place I know way down in Mexico 
Am          B7         Em     C7  B7 
High in the old Sierra Madre 
                Em                          C7 
Where many an outlaw band from across the Rio Grande 
          Am             B7       Em 
Have found a haven, a holdout, a hideaway 
     Am7              D7                G  
Cmaj7 
But danger rides with those who stray upon their secret hideaway 
   Am(6)               D7         Em    C7    B7  (one beat apiece) 
Where death is sure to welcome anyone within the law 
        Em                       C7 
But if a man must run from any lawman's gun 
          Am                  B7        Em 
He'll find compadres in the old Sierra Madre 
        Em                       C7 
But if a man must run from any lawman's gun 
          Am (Slowly!)      B7         Em 
He'll find compadres in the old Sierra Madre