Tom: Am Am G Am 1. I was sittin' beside the road in Blackjack County, G E not knowing that the Sheriff paid a bounty, Am G F E for men like me that didn't have a penny to their names. Am G Am G Am So he locked my leg to 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain. Am G Am 2. And all we had to eat was bread and water, G E and each day we had to build the road a mile and a quarter. Am G And a black snake whip, would cut our backs, F E when some poor fool complained. Am G Am G Am But we couldn't fight back wearing 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain. Am G Am 3. And then one night while the Sheriff was a-sleeping, \ G E we all gathered round him slowly creeping, Am G F E ~ and Heaven help me to forget that night in the cold cold rain, Am G a G Am when we beat him to death with the 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain. Am G Am 4. Now the whip marks have all healed and I'm thankful, G E that there's nothing but the scar around my ankle. Am G F E But most of all I'm glad no man will be a slave again, Am G Am G Am to a black snake whip, and 35 pounds of Blackjack County chain. G Am G Am Blackjack County chain, Blackjack County chain....