Biography:
Bobby Bare (born Robert Joseph Bare on April 7, 1935 in Ironton, Ohio) is an American country music singer and songwriter.
In the fifties after many failed attempts to sell his songs, he finally was signed up with Capitol Records and recorded a few rock and roll songs without much chart success. Just before he was drafted into the Army, he wrote a song called 'The All American Boy' and did a demo for his friend, Bill Parsons, to learn and record it.
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Other songs:
- Tequila Sheila
- 500 Miles Away From Home
- A Little Bit Later On Down The Line
- Alimony
- All American Boy
- All The Good Times Are Past And Gone
- Amarillo Highway
- Baby Dont Believe Him
- Big Dupree
- Book Of Love
- Brian Hennessey
- Calgary Snow
- Candy Coated Kisses
- Charleston Railroad
- Chester
- Christmas Time At Grandmas House
- Coal River
- Come Kiss Me Love
- Come On Home And Sing The Blues To Daddy
- Come Sundown
- Cowboy And The Poet Faster Horses
- Cowboys And Daddys
- Daddy What If
- Dear Wastebasket
- Detroit City
- Dont It Make You Wanna Go Home
- Dont Think Twice Its Alright
- Down In Mexico
- Down To My Last Come And Get Me
- Drinking From The Bottle
- Drop Kick Me Jesus
- Dropping Out Of Sight
- Find Out Whats Happening
- Five Hundred Miles
- Game Of Triangles
- Gods Were Angry With Me
- Greasy Grit Gravy
- Hard Time Hungrys
- Have I Stayed Away Too Long
- Heaven Help My Soul
- Hes A Cowboy
- High Plains Jamboree
- Hillbilly Hell
- Homecoming
- How About You
- I Dont Believe Ill Fall In Love Today
- I Hate Goodbyes
- I Love An Old Fashioned Christmas
- I Never Went To Bed With An Ugly Woman
- I Took A Memory For Lunch
- I Took A Memory To Lunch
- I Wonder Where You Are Tonight
- Id Fight The World
- If You Aint Got Nothing
- Im A Long Way From Home
- Im Gettin Lonely
- Im Not A Candle In The Wind
- In The Hills Of Shiloh
- It All Depends On Linda
- Last Dance At The Old Texas Moon
- Lemon Tree
- Little Bit Later On Down The Line
- Long Way To Tennessee
- Lost In Millers Cave
- Margies At The Lincoln Park Inn
- Marie Laveau
- Mrs Jones Your Daughter Cried All Night
- Numbers
- Ode To The Little Brown Shack Out Back
- Passin Through
- Please Dont Tell Me How The Story Ends
- Please Dont Tell Me Till The Story Ends
- Pretty Painted Ladies
- Rosalies Good Eats Cafe
- Rough On The Living
- Shame On Me
- She My Ever Lovin Machine
- Song Of The South
- Speckled Pony
- Thats How I Got To Memphis
- The Jogger
- The Mermaid
- The Mermaid Song
- The Stranger
- The Winner
- Things Change
- To Whom It May Concern
- Try To Remember
- Up Against The Wall Redneck Mother
- What Am I Gonna Do Girl
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Calgary Snow. For Pop.
This is my first attempt to submit chords. I need this song, so if anyone can help
improve it for me please, please, add suggestions in the comments box.
Thank you. What an amazing country and western song. RIP Pop, I'm gonna do my best to keep this one alive.
G D G
Last Friday she said to me, hey Billy Joe, did you know either me or the rodeo goes?
D C D G
so I packed up and left her in Waco and drove up to ride on the bulls in the Calgary snow
C D
saw a sign that said riders and hauled all my rigging inside
G C D
where the fellas was braggin', and drawing stock we would ride
C D
I was doin' the same till I looked at the name that I'd drawn
G
then I stood there and silently cried
C D G
oh you Calgary snow
C D G
I can't let the rodeo go
C D G Em
hurtin' more than my pride on a bull I can't ride
C D G
lays me low, in the Calgary snow
G D
well, I knew I was beat in the hat when I drew it
G
and it started me drinkin', to think of the brute
C D G
till I managed to wreck my left knee and my ankle between the damn bull and the side of the chute
C D
and I'm thinkin' out loud as I fly through the clouds to the ground
Em C D
hey Billy, maybe you aint' the most dynamite rider around
C D G Em
cause you're kickin' too late comin' out of the gate boy but you're great comin' gracefully down
Gm Cm
well, I know that I'm blown in the chute on the first go round
D G
so I give 'em my ole "what the hell" grin as I get up off the ground
Gm Cm
and right then I'm thinkin' I ain't taken to Calgary much
D G
ain't nothin' back in my room but a broom I can use for a crutch
C D G
And it's cold, lord, it's cold in the Calgary wind
C D G
when you knowin' that you gotta ride the day morning again
C D G Em
ain't no whiskey nor either nor platens nor pills
C D
gonna deaden the pain and chills
G
of the Calgary wind
C D
but what more is a broken down rodeo cowboy to do?
G C D
but stove up in Canada watchin' his bruises turn blue
C D
there's only one road gonna lead back to Waco and you
G
and it runs out of chute number two
C D G
oh you Calgary snow
C D G
I can't let that rodeo go
C D G Em
hurtin' more than my pride on a bull I can't ride
C D G
lays me low in the Calgary snow
This is my first attempt to submit chords. I need this song, so if anyone can help
improve it for me please, please, add suggestions in the comments box.
Thank you. What an amazing country and western song. RIP Pop, I'm gonna do my best to keep this one alive.
G D G
Last Friday she said to me, hey Billy Joe, did you know either me or the rodeo goes?
D C D G
so I packed up and left her in Waco and drove up to ride on the bulls in the Calgary snow
C D
saw a sign that said riders and hauled all my rigging inside
G C D
where the fellas was braggin', and drawing stock we would ride
C D
I was doin' the same till I looked at the name that I'd drawn
G
then I stood there and silently cried
C D G
oh you Calgary snow
C D G
I can't let the rodeo go
C D G Em
hurtin' more than my pride on a bull I can't ride
C D G
lays me low, in the Calgary snow
G D
well, I knew I was beat in the hat when I drew it
G
and it started me drinkin', to think of the brute
C D G
till I managed to wreck my left knee and my ankle between the damn bull and the side of the chute
C D
and I'm thinkin' out loud as I fly through the clouds to the ground
Em C D
hey Billy, maybe you aint' the most dynamite rider around
C D G Em
cause you're kickin' too late comin' out of the gate boy but you're great comin' gracefully down
Gm Cm
well, I know that I'm blown in the chute on the first go round
D G
so I give 'em my ole "what the hell" grin as I get up off the ground
Gm Cm
and right then I'm thinkin' I ain't taken to Calgary much
D G
ain't nothin' back in my room but a broom I can use for a crutch
C D G
And it's cold, lord, it's cold in the Calgary wind
C D G
when you knowin' that you gotta ride the day morning again
C D G Em
ain't no whiskey nor either nor platens nor pills
C D
gonna deaden the pain and chills
G
of the Calgary wind
C D
but what more is a broken down rodeo cowboy to do?
G C D
but stove up in Canada watchin' his bruises turn blue
C D
there's only one road gonna lead back to Waco and you
G
and it runs out of chute number two
C D G
oh you Calgary snow
C D G
I can't let that rodeo go
C D G Em
hurtin' more than my pride on a bull I can't ride
C D G
lays me low in the Calgary snow
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