Chris Ledoux - Tight levis and yellow ribbons

I was ^Dborn and raised in the red clay hills of ^ATexas In the land where the grass gets only beer can ^Dtall Thats where I learned to cuss and fight and ^Gchew Brown Mule Tobacco ^EmFix windmills fore I was five years ^Aold ^GI rode every head of stock from the ^DGulf to Kansas City Runnin wild is all Ive ever ^Aknown But this ^Gcowboys got a weakness for Tight Le^Dvis and Yellow Ribbons And theres s^Gomethin bout em I^A cant leave al^Done

Tight Le^Gvis and Yellow Ri^Abbons make a ^Dcowboy swim a river That be^Gfore he jumps, he ^Aknows is way too ^Dwide And theyll ^Gmake him throw a s^Aaddle on a ^Dbronc hes never seen And ^Gone he knows hell ^Anever break to ^Dride

I ^Dmet her at a rodeo in Douglas, Ari^Azona Id drawn the rankest horse a man could ^Ddraw

And ^Gwhen I made the whistle The ^Acrowd went wild but she was all I saw That ^Gnight we had a beer or two with ^Dfriends of mine from Dallas She smiled and said she loved the Texas d^Drawl And I ^Gfelt like Roy Rogers did in ^Dall those cowboy movies ?Cuz ^GI became the ^Ahero, got the ^Gmoney, ^Agirl and ^Dall

Tight Le^Gvis and Yellow Ri^Abbons make a ^Dcowboy swim a river That be^Gfore he jumps, he ^Aknows is way too ^Dwide And theyll ^Gmake him throw a s^Aaddle on a ^Dbronc hes never seen And ^Gone he knows hell ^Anever break to ^Dride