E                               
She sat there at the table and drank some good old Jack 
    A                                      
She got those boots the Stetson hat and a loaded gun in black 
    E 
She asked me to sit down man I felt insecure  
A 
Then she started talking she must've needed that talking cure 



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        E                    D 
She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free 
         A 
Has seen many dead end streets 
      A                          E E A A 
Oh so many endless streets bbbaby  

    E       
She told me that she didn't care where the road might lead 
        A 
But her mind was set for something that she couldn't reach 
E 
Sick of being the one that always has to fight 
A 
Told me 'bout the campfire and all those starry nights 


 
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       E                    D 
She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free 
         A                           A 
Has seen many dead end streets oh so many endless streets 
        E                   D 
She's a lonely stranger and on a lonesome trail 
             A                   A 
With her own brand of misery she brings you to your knees  

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      E 
She's never done a thing just for foolish pride 
A 
Always helped the ones who needed her as a guide 
E 
As the old sun came up she put her head down low 
A 
She said she smells some danger and now she's gotta go 


 
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        E                    D 
She's a lonely Ranger with a hunger to be free 
         A                           A 
Has seen many dead end streets oh so many endless streets 
        E                   D 
She's a lonely stranger and on a lonesome trail 
             A                   A 
With her own brand of misery she brings you to your knees  


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Lolololololonely Ranger 
E       D        A     A 
Lolololololonely Ranger