Grateful Dead - Me And My Uncle, аккорды

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Me and my uncle went ridin' down 
             
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South Color-ado, West Texas bound 
            
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We stopped over in Santa Fe 
            
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That point being just about half way 
     
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And you know it was the hottest part of the day 
 
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I took the horses up to the stall 
             
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Went to the barroom, ordered drinks for all 
                   
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Three days in the saddle, you know my body hurt 
          
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It bein' summer, I took off my shirt 
       
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And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt 
 
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West Texas cowboys, they's all around 
                 
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With liquor and money, they're loaded down 
               
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So soon after payday, you know it seemed a shame 
             
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You know my uncle, he starts a friendly game 
 
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High-low jack and the winner take the hand 
 
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My uncle starts winnin' - cowboys got sore 
             
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One of them called him and then two more 
                
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Accused him of cheatin' - oh no, it couldn't be 
           
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I know my uncle - he's as honest as me 
     
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And I'm as honest as a Denver man can be 
 
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One of them cowboys, he starts to draw 
            
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I shot him down, Lord, he never saw 
           
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Shot me a-nother, hot damn, he won't grow old 
                
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And in the con-fusion my uncle grabbed the gold 
     
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And we high-tailed it down to Mexi-co 
 
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I love those cowboys, I love their gold 
            
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I loved my uncle, God rest his soul 
              
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He taught me good, Lord, taught me all I know 
              
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Taught me so well, I grabbed that gold 
       
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And I left his dead-ass there by the side of the road