Misc Traditional - The yellow rose of texas

There's a ^Fyellow rose of Texas I'm going for to see, no other soldier ^Cknows her, no^C7body only me. She ^Fcried so when I left her, it like to broke my heart, and ^C7if I ever ^Ffind her, we ^Cnever ^C7more will ^Fpart.

She's the ^Fsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Cdiamonds, they s^C7parkle like the dew. You may ^Ftalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^C7yellow rose of ^FTexas beats the ^Cbelles of ^C7Tennes^Fsee.

Where the ^FRio Grande is flowing and starry skies are bright, she walks along the ^Criver in the q^C7uiet summer night. She ^Fthinks if I remember we parted long ago; I ^C7promised to come ^Fback again and ^Cnever ^C7let her ^Fgo.

She's the ^Fsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Cdiamonds, they s^C7parkle like the dew. You may ^Ftalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^C7yellow rose of ^FTexas beats the ^Cbelles of ^C7Tennes^Fsee.

Oh, ^Fnow I'm going to find her, my heart is full of woe; we'll sing the song to^Cgether we ^C7sang so long ago. We'll ^Fplay the banjo gaily and sing the songs of yore, and the ^Cyellow rose of ^FTexas will be ^Cmine for^C7ever ^Fmore.

She's the ^Fsweetest rose of color this soldier ever knew. Her eyes are bright as ^Cdiamonds, they s^C7parkle like the dew. You may ^Ftalk about your winsome maids and sing of Rosalie, but the ^C7yellow rose of ^FTexas beats the ^Cbelles of ^C7Tennes^Fsee.