Marty Robbins - Ride cowboy ride

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^CDon't ride too slow ^GTucson's a mighty long w^Cay yet to go

^CHe started his long ride in P^Dmrescott ^CThe sun was a hundred or m^Dmore ^COn down he rode at full g^Dmallop ^CInto the ^Gflat desert f^Cloor

^CDriving the big herd to F^Dmlagstaff ^CIn Prescott the letter was t^Dmhere ^CHappiness soon would be s^Dmorrow ^CSad news the l^Getter did b^Cear

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^CDon't go too slow ^GRide, cowboy, ride You've a ^Clong way to go

^CYour darlin' now lies on her d^Dmeathbed ^CRacked by fever and p^Dmain ^CReaching for you at her b^Dmedside ^CAt each breath she's c^Gallin' your n^Came

^CForward he leaned in the s^Dmaddle ^CPushing through mesquite and s^Dmage ^CHis head never raised for a g^Dmreeting ^CAs he passed the W^Gickenburg s^Ctage

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^CDon't ride too slow ^GTucson's a mighty long w^Cay yet to go

^CIn Phoenix he traded h^Dmorses ^CNow on the back of this r^Dmoan ^CHe could see visions of T^Dmucson ^CHis darlin' and t^Gheir lovely h^Come

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^CDon't ride too slow ^GThere's still a hundred and t^Cwenty to go

^CIn through the ranch gate he g^Dmalloped ^CAnd without breaking his s^Dmtride ^CHe bounded out of the s^Dmaddle ^CAnd rushed to his s^Gweet darlin's si^Cde

^CThen as the dyin' girl s^Dmaw him ^CA smile came over her f^Dmace ^CHolding her hand as it t^Dmightened ^CBarely had ^Ghe won the ^Crace

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^COn through the blue ^GRide, cowboy, ride She'll be ^Cwaiting for you

^FRide, cowboy, ride ^COn through the blue ^GRide, cowboy, ride She'll be ^Cwaiting f^For y^Cou