Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F Finest marksman in the west Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F When it came to gun slinging he was the best Bb Rex Marksley at an younger age Eb shot holes in cans without a missin' Cm sadly they were in the pantry Bb so beans painted the whole darn kitchen Bb His parents then let him shoot Eb the empty cans out on their fence Cm but Rex trick shot out all the nails Bb so out the fence all their cows went His father cried! Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F Finest marksman in the west Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F When it came to gun slinging he was the best Bb Rex Marksley was a tinkerer Eb an engineer extraordinaire Cm He made quick-reloading gadgets Bb so he could fire non-stop with panache and flare Bb He became a gun for hire Eb and a hero whereever he roamed Cm he disarmed forty bandits one time Bb with two gunshots all on his own Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F Finest marksman in the west Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F When it came to gun slinging he was the best Eb Bb F Eb He had heart and a righteous stand Gmin Bb F Gmin and they tell of his stories across the land Eb Bb F Eb He jammed the guns that fired his way Gmin Bb F Gmin by shooting bullets into their barrels they say Eb Bb F Gmin He shot lightning from his hands with a miraculous invention, Eb Bb F Gmin and zapped that evil demon train back to it's own dimension Eb Bb F Gmin That giant copper ore golem, oh it was a fright, Eb Bb F Gmin till Rex projectiled pick axes with dynamite Eb Bb F Gmin He fought the corrupt Rattlesnake King and it hissed in agony, Eb Bb F Gmin then Rex taught all the jackalopes to yodel in harmony Here we go now! Yodelling -x2-: D A E F#min Solo -x4-: A D Bm E Eb Bb F Eb Rex Marksley rode across the West bringing justice to the land Gmin Bb F Gmin He tamed enormous vultures, reined and flew them with one hand Eb Bb F Eb All the women blushed and fainted when Rex winked his eye Gmin Bb F Gmin and the bad guys always fell to their demise Eb Bb F Eb The man was a legend and hero through and through Gmin Bb F Gmin and Rex was a friend to the battered and the bruised Eb Bb F Eb He had seen a lot of wonderments in his glory days Gmin Bb F Gmin and he died an old man alone on the prairie they say Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F Finest marksman in the west Bb Eb Rex Marksley Cm F When it came to gun slinging he was best Eb Yeehaw, yeehaw F Yehaw! Bb Eb Bang bang! F Yeehaw Bb Bang bang
