Chords for I-80 Lady
Tempo:
90.25 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [F#]
[B]
When my baby got back from Nevada, [E] said she'd met a different man, [B] a riding, roping, cigarette
smoking, law roper [F#] old man.
[B] Said she met him at a little truck [E] stop somewhere down by Winnemucca.
[F#] [C#m] Man, how I wish I was [C#] a law roper [B] old man.
He [F#] was a good, [B] broke healer, guess [E] that's why she let [B] him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, and [F#] that Marlboro man, [G#m] no.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
Said you lit him up a cigarette, [E] tipped his hat back on his head, [B] and said honey, can
I take you [F#] for a spin.
[B] The way he twirled around the old dance floor, [E] like nothing she'd ever felt before.
[B] He was a dancing hand from way back [F#] when, the best one [B] in town.
[F#] He was a [B] good, broke healer, [E] guess that's why she [B] let him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
[E] [B]
[F#]
[B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[F#] So if you [B] see my baby [E] cruising [B] down, I [E] ain't, would you tell [B] her you know [F#] where I am.
I'll be lighting up a cigarette, [E] burning [B] down all my regrets.
I ain't stole my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [G#m] man, no.
[E] My baby [B] loves I [F#] ain't, and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
[E] [B] [F#] [B]
[B]
When my baby got back from Nevada, [E] said she'd met a different man, [B] a riding, roping, cigarette
smoking, law roper [F#] old man.
[B] Said she met him at a little truck [E] stop somewhere down by Winnemucca.
[F#] [C#m] Man, how I wish I was [C#] a law roper [B] old man.
He [F#] was a good, [B] broke healer, guess [E] that's why she let [B] him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, and [F#] that Marlboro man, [G#m] no.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
Said you lit him up a cigarette, [E] tipped his hat back on his head, [B] and said honey, can
I take you [F#] for a spin.
[B] The way he twirled around the old dance floor, [E] like nothing she'd ever felt before.
[B] He was a dancing hand from way back [F#] when, the best one [B] in town.
[F#] He was a [B] good, broke healer, [E] guess that's why she [B] let him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
[E] [B]
[F#]
[B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[F#] So if you [B] see my baby [E] cruising [B] down, I [E] ain't, would you tell [B] her you know [F#] where I am.
I'll be lighting up a cigarette, [E] burning [B] down all my regrets.
I ain't stole my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [G#m] man, no.
[E] My baby [B] loves I [F#] ain't, and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
[E] [B] [F#] [B]
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#m
B
E
F#
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
When my baby got back from Nevada, [E] said she'd met a different man, [B] a riding, roping, cigarette
smoking, law roper [F#] old man. _
_ [B] Said she met him at a little truck [E] stop somewhere down by Winnemucca.
[F#] [C#m] Man, how I wish I was [C#] a law roper [B] old man. _
He [F#] was a good, [B] broke healer, guess [E] that's why she let [B] him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, and [F#] that Marlboro man, [G#m] no. _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Said you lit him up a cigarette, [E] tipped his hat back on his head, [B] and said honey, can
I take you [F#] for a spin. _
_ [B] The way he twirled around the old dance floor, [E] like nothing she'd ever felt before.
[B] He was a dancing hand from way back [F#] when, the best one [B] in town. _
_ [F#] He was a [B] good, broke healer, [E] guess that's why she [B] let him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around. _
_ He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [B] man, no. _
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[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ [F#] So if you [B] see my baby [E] cruising [B] down, I [E] ain't, would you tell [B] her you know [F#] where I _ am.
I'll be lighting up a cigarette, [E] burning [B] down all my regrets.
I ain't stole my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [G#m] man, no. _
[E] My baby [B] loves I [F#] ain't, and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
When my baby got back from Nevada, [E] said she'd met a different man, [B] a riding, roping, cigarette
smoking, law roper [F#] old man. _
_ [B] Said she met him at a little truck [E] stop somewhere down by Winnemucca.
[F#] [C#m] Man, how I wish I was [C#] a law roper [B] old man. _
He [F#] was a good, [B] broke healer, guess [E] that's why she let [B] him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around.
He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, and [F#] that Marlboro man, [G#m] no. _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Said you lit him up a cigarette, [E] tipped his hat back on his head, [B] and said honey, can
I take you [F#] for a spin. _
_ [B] The way he twirled around the old dance floor, [E] like nothing she'd ever felt before.
[B] He was a dancing hand from way back [F#] when, the best one [B] in town. _
_ [F#] He was a [B] good, broke healer, [E] guess that's why she [B] let him steal her.
[E] Toughest cuss [B] from the old sagebrush for a hundred [F#] miles around. _
_ He was a far stool, [B] bull rider, [E] and a midnight [B] fist fighter.
[E] I ain't stole [B] my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [B] man, no. _
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[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
_ [F#] So if you [B] see my baby [E] cruising [B] down, I [E] ain't, would you tell [B] her you know [F#] where I _ am.
I'll be lighting up a cigarette, [E] burning [B] down all my regrets.
I ain't stole my lady, [F#] and that Marlboro [G#m] man, no. _
[E] My baby [B] loves I [F#] ain't, and that Marlboro [B] man, no.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _
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