Brooks Garth - Rodeo, аккорды

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His Eyes are cold and restless
                          
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His wounds have almost healed
     
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And she’d give half of Texas
          
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Just to change the way he feels
She knows his love’s in Tulsa
       
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And she knows he’s gonna go
         
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Well, it ain’t no woman, flesh and blood
            
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It’s that damned old rodeo

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Well, it’s bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
         
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It’s the roar of a Sunday crowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
      
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He’ll win the next go round
      
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It’s boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
      
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It’s spurs and latigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
          
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And they call the thing rodeo

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[Verse]:
     
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She does her best to hold him
      
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When his loves comes to call
     
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But his need for it controls him
         
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And her back’s against the wall
And it’s “so long girl, I’ll see you”:
           
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When it’s time for him to go
         
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You know the woman wants her cowboy
         
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Like he wants his rodeo

[Chorus]:
            
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Well, it’s bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
          
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It’s the roar of a Sunday crowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
      
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He’ll win the next go round
      
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It’s boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
     
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It’s spurs and latigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
          
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And they call the thing rodeo

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[Verse]:
       
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It’ll drive a cowboy crazy
       
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It’ll drive a man insane
          
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And he’ll sell off everything he owns
        
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Just to pay to play her game
And a broken home and some broken bones
   
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Is all he’ll have to show
    
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For all the years that he spent chasin’
      
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This dream they call rodeo

[Chorus]:
           
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Well, it’s bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
          
A
                 
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It’s the roar of a Sunday crowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
      
B7
                
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He’ll win the next go round
      
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It’s boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
     
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It’s spurs and latigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
         
B7
And they call the thing rodeo
      
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It’s the broncs and the blood
It’s the steers and the mud
         
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And they call the thing rodeo