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EHis Eyes are cold and restless
His wounds have almost heaEled
And sAhe’d give half oEf Texas
Just to chAange the way he fEeels
She knows his love’s in Tulsa
And sheA knows he’s gonna go
Well, it Eain’t no woman, flesh and blood
It’s that B7damned old rodeo
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Well, it’sE bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
It’s thAe roar of a Sunday Ecrowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
He’lB7l win the next go round
It’sE boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
It’sA spurs and lEatigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they cB7all the thing rodeo
E, G, A, E, G, A
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She dEoes her best to hold him
When hAis loves comes to cEall
But hAis need for it contrEols him
And her bAack’s against the Ewall
And it’s “so long girl, I’ll see you”:
When it’sA time for him to go
You know Ethe woman wants her cowboy
Like he wB7ants his rodeo
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Well, it’sE bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
It’s theA roar of a Sunday Ecrowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
He’lB7l win the next go round
It’sE boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
It’As spurs and lEatigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they cB7all the thing rodeo
E, G, A, E, G, A
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It’llE drive a cowboy crazy
It’llA drive a man Einsane
And he’lAl sell off everyEthing he owns
Just to Apay to play her gEame
And a broken home and some broken bones
Is Aall he’ll have to show
For Eall the years that he spent chasin’
This dB7ream they call rodeo
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Well, it’Es bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
It’s theA roar of a Sunday Ecrowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in his buckle
He’lB7l win the next go round
It’sE boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
It’As spurs and lEatigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they B7call the thing rodeo
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It’sE the broncs and the blood
It’s the steers and the mud
And they B7call the thing roEdeo