Genesis Hall

Tom: F

   D-        C               D-
My father he rides with your sheriffs
      F                        C
And I know he would never mean harm
       D        Bb         C
But to see both sides of a quarrel
      D-
Is to judge without hate or love

F   C   Bb
Oh, oh, helpless and slow
    F              C           D-
And you don't have anywhere to go