Chords for Tumbling Tumbleweeds Sons of the Pioneers with Roy Rogers

_ The sons of the pioneers.
[G] See _ them tumbling _ _ down, _
[F#] _ _ _ pledging their love to the ground.
_ [G] _ _ _ Lonely but free I'll be _ [D] found, _ _ [E] _
drifting along with the tumbling _ [D] _ tumbleweeds.
_ _ _ _ _ I'm a roving [D] _ _ cowboy, _ [G] _ _ _
riding all [Bm] day long. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ Tumbleweeds around _ me [D] sing _ their lonely _ [F#m] _ song.
[G] _ Nights underneath a prairie [D] _ moon, _
[E] _ I ride [F#] alone and sing a tune.
_ [A] _ _ [G] See _ them tumbling _ _ down, _ _
[F#] _ pledging their love to the ground. _
_ _ [G] _ Lonely but free I'll [D] be _ found, _ _ [C#] _
drifting [A] along with the tumbling [Em] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ tumbleweeds. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ I'm a _ _ _
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roving _ cowboy, riding all [D#] day long.
I'm a roving cowboy, riding [G#] all day long. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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While Cat Willie, [B] _ looking mighty pale, was standing by the sheriff's side.
And when that sheriff said, [A] I'm sending you [E] to jail, while Cat raised his head and cried,
Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above.
_ Don't fence [B] me in, let me ride through the wide open country that I love.
Don't [E] fence me in, let me be by myself in the evening breeze.
[A] And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees, [E] send me off wherever but [C#] I ask you [E] please.
_ [B] Don't fence me in, just turn me loose, [A] let me straddle my old saddle underneath [E] the western skies. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ Let me wander over yonder till I see the [E] mountain rise.
[A#] _ _ _ [B] _ I [E] want to ride to the ridge where the west commences [A] and gaze at the moon till I lose my senses.
[E] I can't look at hobbles and I [F] can't stand fences.
_ [F#] Don't fence [E] me in. _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] Just [A] turn me loose, let me straddle my old _ _ _ _ saddle.
_ _ On my, _ _ _ _ till I see [E] the mountain rise.
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[F#] And gaze [A] at the moon till I lose my senses.
[E] I can't look at hobbles and I [F#] can't stand fences.
[E] _ Don't fence [C#] me in.
I'm [F#] the roving [Am] kind, so if you [C#] don't mind, all [F#m] that I can say _ is,
Come on Traeger, let's be on [E] our way.
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