Chris Ledoux - Old paint

^DRidin back from ^Atown tonight ^BmI don't need the ^Gtrail moonlight ^DThis old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}I don't have to ^Atouch the reigns ^BmHe's right on track just like ^Ga train. ^DThis old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}This old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^G

^DHe waits faithful^Aly to save me ^BmFrom poker games and ^Gpainted ladies ^DThis old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}And when my heart or^A pay is gone ^BmI climb up and j^Gust hold on ^DThis old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}This old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^G

^GCowboy blues fade to b^Alack In an^F#m old bunkhouse r^Bmack And so I^C whistled^G back in the s^Aaddle......a^Dgain.

^GCowboy blues fade to b^Alack In an^F#m old bunkhouse r^Bmack And so I^C whistled^G back in the s^Aaddle......a^Dgain.

^DRidin back from ^Atown tonight ^BmI don't need the ^Gtrail moonlight ^DThis old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}This old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^{G D}This old horse ^Aknows his way h^Bmome ^G