Last Wild Mustang
CAPO 4th Fret 

C,Em,F,C Slow Melodic finger pickin' (put pinky on high E string's G in intro and also at the
end)

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Well the old man just stared    
Em
Never once did he lift
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His eyes to look into mine


They were starvin' in Montana  
The government tried to feed em  
But they ran out of money and time

We could take them for free
If we paid the shipping
And promised to let them go wild

So take a good look son
This's the last mustang pony
You'll probably see in your life

They shipped em from the prairies
But they wound up in Wisconsin
Somebody mixed up the boxcars

And two days without water
And they went half crazy
Before somebody figured out
where they'd gone

And a quarantine order
At the border for six weeks
And all but this single one died

So take a good look son
cause this's the Last Wild Mustang
You'll probably see in your life

And the old man crouched down
And he took out a syringe
And slowly he measured the dose

And while he gave it the shot
Never once did he stop
Talking quietly to that young horse

And he picked up his head
And he put in his lap
And he stroked it's mane til it died

And the old man just stared
Never once did he lift
His eyes... to look in...to mine