[Intro]
[G] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
[Verse1]
[G]Well hes been collecting since the a[C]age of n[G]nine
[Em]Every shiny bullet that [C]he could f[G]find
[G]Built himself a house with the w[C]wooden fl[G]floors
[Em]Put the shiny bullets in a ch[C]chest of dra[G]drawers
[Verse2]
[G]Well his wifes long gone and the k[C]kids have gr[G]grown
[Em]And trees they fall down [C]on their [G]own
[G]Memories fade like an o[C]old slid[G]slideshow
[Em]But the bullets still shine like co[C]coins in the s[G]snow
[Refrain1]
[C]Well one day t[G]ook himself i[D]nto t[Em]own
[C]The men with a t[G]ruck well th[D]ey came ar[Em]ound
[C]Took the tele[G]television and the g[D]gun from the [Em]war
[C]And almost every bu[G]llet from the ch[D]est of dr[G]awers
[Verse4]
[G]Well he came back home and found the ho[C]house in a m[G]mess
[Em]Run into the bedroom and the o[C]old brown ch[G]chest
[G]Didnt care much for the [C]VC[G]VCR
[Em]But he cried for the space where the bul[C]bullets we[G]were
[Refrain2]
[C]The men drove the t[G]ruck down i[D]nto t[Em]own
[C]And sold all the si[G]lver t[D]hey had fo[Em]und
[C]But they couldnt sell the bul[G]lets cos they we[D]rent live ro[Em]unds
[C]So they dug a big ho[G]le put the bul[D]lets in the gr[G]ound
[Instrumental]
[G] [C] [G] [Em] [C] [G]
[C] [G] [D] [Em] [C] [G] [D] [Em]
[Outro]
[C]Now he doesnt leave the ho[G]use much an[D]ym[Em]ore
[C]Cos the men are gonna c[G]ome like they d[D]id be[Em]fore
[C]And hell hold o[G]nto the th[D]ree or f[Em]our
[C]Bullets that they l[G]eft in the ch[D]est of dra[G]wers
[C]Oh yeah the bullets that they le[G]ft in the ch[D]est of dra[G]wers