Chords for Them Bareback Horses
Tempo:
81.35 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Dm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Them bareback horses are the only [G] thing that make your arm hurtin' and make your bell [A] ring
Their hard-on tailbones and they make your neck sore, and when it's all over, you're craving [D] some more
Well, you drive down the road in a broke-down [G] car, and you stop in some town, wonderin' where in the hell you [A] are
You get yourself a road map and head out once again with only enough of fees so you're damn sure [D] better win
You [G] finally make the pitchin' when your entry fee's all [A] paid and get on another [D] snatcher and he flings you away
So you head to town broken [G]-hearted, lookin' for a chance [A] to get a little drunk and find some [D] girl and dance
You see a little [G] girl at the bar all alone, [A] and you whip some words on her [D] to get her to take you home
But she's got a [G] big boyfriend who just come [A] from Pecan, and he says, move on, buddy, [D] cause he's her lovin' man
[G] So you climb back in your car [D] after your little bitty fight, [A] you're drunk and broken-hearted and [D] it's twelve o'clock at night
And you ain't got a dime in your [G] old blue jeans, [A] but by golly you got a half a tank of gas and a can of pork [D] and beans
You write a hot [G] check to pay your fees once [A] again, you got yourself a goodin' [D] so you ought to win
The horse is standing in the [G] chute and then he bucks around, the [A] whistle blows and then you're [Dm] standing on the ground
[D] [G] The judge is totally markings [D] and they tally up the score [A] and you're beating everybody by [D] at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with [G] a pocket full of cash, [A] a good feeling in your heart [D] and a tank full of gas
But boys, the day finally [B] comes when you get old and [G] gray, and you gotta [A] take your spurs off and put your riggin' away
[D]
And you look back now with a wanting eye, [G] but brother, it's all [A] gone, so you sit and cry
[D]
Their hard-on tailbones and they make your neck sore, and when it's all over, you're craving [D] some more
Well, you drive down the road in a broke-down [G] car, and you stop in some town, wonderin' where in the hell you [A] are
You get yourself a road map and head out once again with only enough of fees so you're damn sure [D] better win
You [G] finally make the pitchin' when your entry fee's all [A] paid and get on another [D] snatcher and he flings you away
So you head to town broken [G]-hearted, lookin' for a chance [A] to get a little drunk and find some [D] girl and dance
You see a little [G] girl at the bar all alone, [A] and you whip some words on her [D] to get her to take you home
But she's got a [G] big boyfriend who just come [A] from Pecan, and he says, move on, buddy, [D] cause he's her lovin' man
[G] So you climb back in your car [D] after your little bitty fight, [A] you're drunk and broken-hearted and [D] it's twelve o'clock at night
And you ain't got a dime in your [G] old blue jeans, [A] but by golly you got a half a tank of gas and a can of pork [D] and beans
You write a hot [G] check to pay your fees once [A] again, you got yourself a goodin' [D] so you ought to win
The horse is standing in the [G] chute and then he bucks around, the [A] whistle blows and then you're [Dm] standing on the ground
[D] [G] The judge is totally markings [D] and they tally up the score [A] and you're beating everybody by [D] at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with [G] a pocket full of cash, [A] a good feeling in your heart [D] and a tank full of gas
But boys, the day finally [B] comes when you get old and [G] gray, and you gotta [A] take your spurs off and put your riggin' away
[D]
And you look back now with a wanting eye, [G] but brother, it's all [A] gone, so you sit and cry
[D]
Key:
D
G
A
Dm
B
D
G
A
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Them bareback horses are the only [G] thing that make your arm hurtin' and make your bell [A] ring
Their hard-on tailbones and they make your neck sore, and when it's all over, you're craving [D] some more _
Well, you drive down the road in a broke-down [G] car, and you stop in some town, wonderin' where in the hell you [A] are
You get yourself a road map and head out once again with only enough of fees so you're damn sure [D] better win
_ You [G] finally make the pitchin' when your entry fee's all [A] paid and get on another [D] snatcher and he flings you away
So you head to town broken [G]-hearted, lookin' for a chance [A] to get a little drunk and find some [D] girl and dance _ _
_ _ You see a little [G] girl at the bar all alone, [A] and you whip some words on her [D] to get her to take you home
But she's got a [G] big boyfriend who just come [A] from Pecan, and he says, move on, buddy, [D] cause he's her lovin' man
_ [G] So you climb back in your car [D] after your little bitty fight, [A] you're drunk and broken-hearted and [D] it's twelve o'clock at night
And you ain't got a dime in your [G] old blue jeans, [A] but by golly you got a half a tank of gas and a can of pork [D] and beans
_ _ _ _ You write a hot [G] check to pay your fees once [A] again, you got yourself a goodin' [D] so you ought to win
The horse is standing in the [G] chute and then he bucks around, the [A] whistle blows and then you're [Dm] standing on the ground
[D] _ [G] The judge is totally markings [D] and they tally up the score [A] and you're beating everybody by [D] at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with [G] a pocket full of cash, [A] a good feeling in your heart [D] and a tank full of gas
But boys, the day finally [B] comes when you get old and [G] gray, and you gotta [A] take your spurs off and put your riggin' away
[D] _
And you look back now with a wanting eye, [G] _ but brother, it's all [A] gone, so you sit and cry
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Them bareback horses are the only [G] thing that make your arm hurtin' and make your bell [A] ring
Their hard-on tailbones and they make your neck sore, and when it's all over, you're craving [D] some more _
Well, you drive down the road in a broke-down [G] car, and you stop in some town, wonderin' where in the hell you [A] are
You get yourself a road map and head out once again with only enough of fees so you're damn sure [D] better win
_ You [G] finally make the pitchin' when your entry fee's all [A] paid and get on another [D] snatcher and he flings you away
So you head to town broken [G]-hearted, lookin' for a chance [A] to get a little drunk and find some [D] girl and dance _ _
_ _ You see a little [G] girl at the bar all alone, [A] and you whip some words on her [D] to get her to take you home
But she's got a [G] big boyfriend who just come [A] from Pecan, and he says, move on, buddy, [D] cause he's her lovin' man
_ [G] So you climb back in your car [D] after your little bitty fight, [A] you're drunk and broken-hearted and [D] it's twelve o'clock at night
And you ain't got a dime in your [G] old blue jeans, [A] but by golly you got a half a tank of gas and a can of pork [D] and beans
_ _ _ _ You write a hot [G] check to pay your fees once [A] again, you got yourself a goodin' [D] so you ought to win
The horse is standing in the [G] chute and then he bucks around, the [A] whistle blows and then you're [Dm] standing on the ground
[D] _ [G] The judge is totally markings [D] and they tally up the score [A] and you're beating everybody by [D] at least ten points or more
So you climb back in your car with [G] a pocket full of cash, [A] a good feeling in your heart [D] and a tank full of gas
But boys, the day finally [B] comes when you get old and [G] gray, and you gotta [A] take your spurs off and put your riggin' away
[D] _
And you look back now with a wanting eye, [G] _ but brother, it's all [A] gone, so you sit and cry
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _