Thanks to version 1. I agree with the chord pattern. I wrote it all out with the lyrics here.
C Am F C
C Am F C
To the rich man's bright lodges I ride in this wind
C Am D G
On my good horse I call you my shiny Black Bess
C Am F C
To the playhouse of fortune to take the bright silver
C Am F C
And gold you have taken from somebody else
C Am F C
As we go riding in the damp foggy midnight
C Am D G
You snort, my good pony, and you give me your best
C Am F C
For you know, and I know, good horse,'mongst the rich ones
C Am F C
How oftimes we go there an unwelcome guest
C Am F C
I've never took food from the widows and orphans
C Am D G
And never a hard working man I oppressed
C Am F C
So take your pace easy, for home soon like lightning
C Am F C
We soon will be riding, my shiny Black Bess
C Am F C
No fat rich man's pony can e'er overtake you
C Am D G
And there's not a rider from the east to the west
C Am F C
Could hold you a light in this dark mist and midnight
C Am F C
When the potbellied thieves chase their unwelcome guest
C Am F C
I don't know, good horse,as we trot in this dark here
C Am D G
if robbing the rich is for worse or for best
C Am F C
They take it by stealing and lying and gambling
C Am F C
And I take it my way, my shiny Black Bess
C Am F C
I treat horses good and I'm friendly to strangers
C Am D G
I ride and your running makes my guns talk the best
C Am F C
And the rangers and deputies are hired by the rich man
C Am F C
To catch me and hang me, my shining Black Bess
C Am F C
Yes, they'll catch me napping one day and they'll kill me
C Am D G
And then I'll be gone but that won't be my end
C Am F C
For my guns and my saddle will always be filled
C Am F C
By unwelcome travelers and other brave men
C Am F C
And they'll take the money and spread it out equal
C Am D G
Just like the Bible and the prophets suggest
C Am F C
But the men that go riding to help these poor workers
C Am F C
The rich will cut down like an unwelcome guest
