Chords for Wilf Carter I've Hung Up My Chaps And Saddle
Tempo:
104.925 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] You often have heard the [A] great tales [D] of the range [G] where horses run wild and have never [D] been tamed
But the hard riding cowboy [G] as tough as old [A] nails could ride any bronco that followed [D] the trail
[E] We all tip our hats to old strawberry [A] rose [E] for many a hard riding cowboy [A] his throne
[G] Some boasted if ever [D] they once had a chance they'd show that old [A] bronco the right way [D] to dance
Doodly [A] Doodly
[D]
Well, we all gets a chance [A] just two [D] years ago
[G] To draw for the pony that had never [D] been row
They shook up the number [G] so it would be law [A] then he's grinning cowboy reached in for [D] the draw
[E] My number was seven and lucky [A] some say [E] but it sure wasn't lucky for me on [A] that day
[G] In the old buck and shoot [D] mark number 11 stood strawberry row [A] and his side marked [D] a seven
I
Eases the saddle [A] down on his [D] old high.
[G] I knew my old bone for sure in for [D] a ride.
I
Since took the saddle [G] till he gave out a groan.
[A] I knew my old partner was strawberry [D] Rome.
[E] I
Ease myself down on that [A] rusty old hide.
[E] He shook a leaf when my heel [A] touched his side.
[G] Oh
Everyone yell and [D] miss a gate open wide old strawberry seemed to [A] jump out [D] of his high Yodeling, [A] oh
[D]
He's fun like a top even [A] put [D] one to shame [G] who says number seven is lucky to [D] gain I
Soon realized [G] I sure found my match.
[A] My legs were a swing and nothing [D] to scratch
[E] We just potted company and I laid on my [A] pants, [E] oh, where is that cowboy who can learn him [A] to dance?
[G] There's no feller living [D] who has any pride can honestly say [A] he can fan that [D] old high
So I hung up my spurs and [A] my battered old [D] saddle
[G] I'm never a bronc will I again [D] straddle?
Good luck all you cowboys.
[G] You sure lose your pride if [A] you try to sit straddle [D] strawberry high Yodeling, oh [A] Leave
[D]
But the hard riding cowboy [G] as tough as old [A] nails could ride any bronco that followed [D] the trail
[E] We all tip our hats to old strawberry [A] rose [E] for many a hard riding cowboy [A] his throne
[G] Some boasted if ever [D] they once had a chance they'd show that old [A] bronco the right way [D] to dance
Doodly [A] Doodly
[D]
Well, we all gets a chance [A] just two [D] years ago
[G] To draw for the pony that had never [D] been row
They shook up the number [G] so it would be law [A] then he's grinning cowboy reached in for [D] the draw
[E] My number was seven and lucky [A] some say [E] but it sure wasn't lucky for me on [A] that day
[G] In the old buck and shoot [D] mark number 11 stood strawberry row [A] and his side marked [D] a seven
I
Eases the saddle [A] down on his [D] old high.
[G] I knew my old bone for sure in for [D] a ride.
I
Since took the saddle [G] till he gave out a groan.
[A] I knew my old partner was strawberry [D] Rome.
[E] I
Ease myself down on that [A] rusty old hide.
[E] He shook a leaf when my heel [A] touched his side.
[G] Oh
Everyone yell and [D] miss a gate open wide old strawberry seemed to [A] jump out [D] of his high Yodeling, [A] oh
[D]
He's fun like a top even [A] put [D] one to shame [G] who says number seven is lucky to [D] gain I
Soon realized [G] I sure found my match.
[A] My legs were a swing and nothing [D] to scratch
[E] We just potted company and I laid on my [A] pants, [E] oh, where is that cowboy who can learn him [A] to dance?
[G] There's no feller living [D] who has any pride can honestly say [A] he can fan that [D] old high
So I hung up my spurs and [A] my battered old [D] saddle
[G] I'm never a bronc will I again [D] straddle?
Good luck all you cowboys.
[G] You sure lose your pride if [A] you try to sit straddle [D] strawberry high Yodeling, oh [A] Leave
[D]
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ You often have heard the [A] great tales [D] of the range [G] where horses run wild and have never [D] been tamed
But the hard riding cowboy [G] as tough as old [A] nails could ride any bronco that followed [D] the trail
[E] We all tip our hats to old strawberry [A] rose [E] for many a hard riding cowboy [A] his throne _
[G] Some boasted if ever [D] they once had a chance they'd show that old [A] bronco the right way [D] to dance
Doodly _ _ [A] Doodly
_ [D] _ _
Well, we all gets a chance [A] just two [D] years ago
[G] To draw for the pony that had never [D] been row _
They shook up the number [G] so it would be law [A] then he's grinning cowboy reached in for [D] the draw
[E] My number was seven and lucky [A] some say [E] but it sure wasn't lucky for me on [A] that day
[G] In the old buck and shoot [D] mark number 11 stood strawberry row [A] and his side marked [D] a seven
I
Eases the saddle [A] down on his [D] old high.
[G] I knew my old bone for sure in for [D] a ride.
I
Since took the saddle [G] till he gave out a groan.
[A] I knew my old partner was strawberry [D] Rome. _
[E] I
Ease myself down on that [A] rusty old hide.
[E] He shook a leaf when my heel [A] touched his side.
[G] Oh
Everyone yell and [D] miss a gate open wide old strawberry seemed to [A] jump out [D] of his high Yodeling, [A] oh
[D] _
_ _ He's fun like a top even [A] put [D] one to shame [G] who says number seven is lucky to [D] gain _ I
Soon realized [G] I sure found my match.
[A] My legs were a swing and nothing [D] to scratch
[E] We just potted company and I laid on my [A] pants, [E] oh, where is that cowboy who can learn him [A] to dance?
_ [G] There's no feller living [D] who has any pride can honestly say [A] he can fan that [D] old high
So I hung up my spurs and [A] my battered old [D] saddle
_ [G] I'm never a bronc will I again [D] straddle?
Good luck all you cowboys.
[G] You sure lose your pride if [A] you try to sit straddle [D] strawberry high Yodeling, oh [A] Leave
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But the hard riding cowboy [G] as tough as old [A] nails could ride any bronco that followed [D] the trail
[E] We all tip our hats to old strawberry [A] rose [E] for many a hard riding cowboy [A] his throne _
[G] Some boasted if ever [D] they once had a chance they'd show that old [A] bronco the right way [D] to dance
Doodly _ _ [A] Doodly
_ [D] _ _
Well, we all gets a chance [A] just two [D] years ago
[G] To draw for the pony that had never [D] been row _
They shook up the number [G] so it would be law [A] then he's grinning cowboy reached in for [D] the draw
[E] My number was seven and lucky [A] some say [E] but it sure wasn't lucky for me on [A] that day
[G] In the old buck and shoot [D] mark number 11 stood strawberry row [A] and his side marked [D] a seven
I
Eases the saddle [A] down on his [D] old high.
[G] I knew my old bone for sure in for [D] a ride.
I
Since took the saddle [G] till he gave out a groan.
[A] I knew my old partner was strawberry [D] Rome. _
[E] I
Ease myself down on that [A] rusty old hide.
[E] He shook a leaf when my heel [A] touched his side.
[G] Oh
Everyone yell and [D] miss a gate open wide old strawberry seemed to [A] jump out [D] of his high Yodeling, [A] oh
[D] _
_ _ He's fun like a top even [A] put [D] one to shame [G] who says number seven is lucky to [D] gain _ I
Soon realized [G] I sure found my match.
[A] My legs were a swing and nothing [D] to scratch
[E] We just potted company and I laid on my [A] pants, [E] oh, where is that cowboy who can learn him [A] to dance?
_ [G] There's no feller living [D] who has any pride can honestly say [A] he can fan that [D] old high
So I hung up my spurs and [A] my battered old [D] saddle
_ [G] I'm never a bronc will I again [D] straddle?
Good luck all you cowboys.
[G] You sure lose your pride if [A] you try to sit straddle [D] strawberry high Yodeling, oh [A] Leave
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