Radney Foster - Went for a ride

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It wasn't^G cowboys and ponies it was ^Dhorses and men It wasn't^Asus4 schoolboys and ladies it was^D cowtowns and ^Dsus2/F#sin and there was^G blood on the leather and ^Bm7tears in her ^Deyes we ^Dswore at the devil and ^Asus4went for a ^Dride ^{D Asus4 D}

^DWe told some tales^G he told em best ^Dreal-life can always^Asus4 use a good stretch ^DBut that don't chang^Dsus2/F#e the things we did ^Gcause the truest thing was the^Asus4 life that we lived

It wasn't^G cowboys and ponies it was ^Dhorses and men It wasn't^Asus4 schoolboys and ladies it was^D cowtowns and ^Dsus2/F#sin and there was^G blood on the leather and ^Bm7tears in her ^Deyes we ^Dswore at the devil and ^Asus4went for a ^Dride

^DMore than one kind of pain more than ^Gone kind of theft ^Dand its bitter as the night^Asus4 sweet Jesus wept ^DShe stole my heart^Dsus2/F# age stole the fire ^Gthey stole my prairie when they^Asus4 strung all that wire

It wasn't^G cowboys and ponies it was ^Dhorses and men It wasn't^Asus4 schoolboys and ladies it was^D cowtowns and ^Dsus2/F#sin and there was^G blood on the leather and ^Bm7tears in her ^Deyes we ^Dswore at the devil and ^Asus4went for a ^Dride Lord we, ^Dswore at the devil and ^Asus4went for a ^Dride