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RODEO


Words/Music by Larry B. Bastian






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G  A|E5    |  G A | E5                                |A
|    His eyes are cold and restless and his|wounds


| E5   |A                  E5           |A
Have almost healed|   And|she'd give half of Texas just to|change the


| E5          |                                         |
Way he feels.|    Well, she|knows his love's in Tulsa, and she knows,|


A7            |            |E5                               E7
He's gonna go.|    Well, it|ain't no woman, flesh and blood, it's that|


B5                           |E5  (chorus)
Damned old rodeo,  Well, it's|bulls and blood, it's the dust and mud


|A5                E5   E7          |E5
It's the|roar of a sunday crowd.    It's the|white in his knuckles,


|B5               D5      B5  |E5
The gold in the buckle he'll|win the next go 'round.  It's|boots and


|A5              E5               |
Chaps, it's cowboy hat's, it's|spurs and latigo.  It's the ropes|and the


|B5              |E5
Reins, and the joy and the pain, and they call|the thing rodeo.|


|  G A|E5    |  G A         |
|     |      |  (v.2)  She  | (to *)
|     |      |  (v.3)  It'll| (to *)

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