Biografía:
Chris Ledoux nació en Biloxi, Mississippi, el 2 de Octubre de 1948. Su padre, piloto de las Fuerzas Aéreas, es destinado a Austin, Texas, donde Chris toma contacto, ya de bien pequeño, con la música country y con los rodeos. Ambas cosas marcarían su vida. Decidió dedicarse profesionalmente al mundo del Rodeo, ganando su primer campeonato del mundo de la Professional Rodeo Cowboys Association (PRCA) en 1976, estando en primera línea hasta 1980, año en el que se retiró.
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- 8 Second Ride
- All Around Cowboy
- All Around Cowboy Of 1964
- Amarillo Lights
- Bang A Drum
- Bareback Jack
- Between The Rainbows And The Rain
- Blue Bonnet Blues
- Bluebonnet Blues
- Buckskin Lady
- Bull Rider
- Caballo Diablo
- Cadillac Cowboy
- Cadillac Ranch
- Call Of The Wild
- Copenhagen
- Country Star
- County Fair
- Cowboy Songs
- Cowboy Up
- Cowboys Like A Lil Bit Rock N Roll
- Daily Bread
- Dallas Days And Fort Worth Nights
- Daydream Cowboy
- Five Dollar Fine
- God Must Be A Cowboy
- Goin And A Blowin
- Hair Trigger Colt 44
- Hairtrigger Colt 44
- He Ride The Wild Horses
- Horsepower
- Horses And Cattle
- I Believe In America
- I Dont Want To Mention Any Names
- Life Is A Highway
- Look At You Girl
- Melodies And Memories
- Mighty Lucky Man
- National Finals Rodeo
- Not For Heroes
- Old Jake
- Old Paint
- One Ride In Vegas
- Paint Me Back Home In Wyoming
- Photo Finish
- Powder River Home
- Reride
- Ridin For A Fall
- Riding For A Fall
- Rodeo Rose
- Rodeo Trails
- Silence On The Line
- Simple As Dirt
- Some Things Never Change
- Stampede
- Ten Seconds In The Saddle
- Thank The Cowboy For The Ride
- The Blizzard
- The Bucking Machine
- The Bull Rider
- The Passenger
- The Ride
- Them Bareback Horses
- This Cowboys Hat
- Tight Levis And Yellow Ribbons
- Tight Levis And Yellow Ribbons 2
- Tougher Than The Rest
- Western Skies
- Whatcha Gonna Do With A Cowboy
- Yellow Brick Road Turns Blue
- Yellow Outlaw Stud
- You Just Cant See Him From The Road
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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I was sittin' in a bar room one rainy afternoon
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Tellin' stories about a rodeo and listenin' to a tune
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The rodeo starts tomorrow in this one horse town
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So Bill took our names and put our entries down
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I went to the rodeo office the next day to see
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What bareback horse I had and to pay my fees
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I looked across the list but my name wasn't to be found
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I thought Bill just might have forgot to put me down
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I looked across the board and I happened to find
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My name was on another list I was in the bull ridin'
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My knees began to knock and my face began to sweat
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And I heaved and gagged on the rodeo office step
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Well I may be a fool but a coward I'm not
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So I borrowed myself a bull rope with a bell in the knot
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I walked into the arena with them other bull ridin' fools
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I walked down the chutes and finally found my bull
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Then I put my rope in the middle of his back
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And had some cowboy pull up the slack
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Then I wrapped the tail around my hand and back
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And said boys open that gate just a little bitty crack
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Well the bull hit the gate with his head
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And I could see over his hump that his eyes were red
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He bailed out of there with a big snort and beller
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And something inside me told me I was yeller
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Well the dust and hair and flies from off of his hump
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Did wisk to my nose as he made another jump
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And the stink of it all was more than I could stand
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So I jerked my wrap and opened up my hand
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Well he jumped in the air and he made one more turn
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And as the rope slid through my hand it sure did burn
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He flung me down in a great big heap
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Then right in the middle of me he did leap
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With his feet in my belly a standin' in place
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That dirty filthy old bull blew snot in my face
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So them damned old bulls you can run'em in a chute
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And put your ropes on them big galloots
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But the closest you're gonna find me to their stinkin' hair
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Is to help some other fool get flung in the air
I was sittin' in a bar room one rainy afternoon
C F
Tellin' stories about a rodeo and listenin' to a tune
C F
The rodeo starts tomorrow in this one horse town
G7 F C
So Bill took our names and put our entries down
C F
I went to the rodeo office the next day to see
C F
What bareback horse I had and to pay my fees
C F
I looked across the list but my name wasn't to be found
G7 F C
I thought Bill just might have forgot to put me down
C F
I looked across the board and I happened to find
C F
My name was on another list I was in the bull ridin'
C F
My knees began to knock and my face began to sweat
G7 F C
And I heaved and gagged on the rodeo office step
C F
Well I may be a fool but a coward I'm not
C F
So I borrowed myself a bull rope with a bell in the knot
C F
I walked into the arena with them other bull ridin' fools
G7 F C
I walked down the chutes and finally found my bull
C F
Then I put my rope in the middle of his back
C F
And had some cowboy pull up the slack
C F
Then I wrapped the tail around my hand and back
G7 F C
And said boys open that gate just a little bitty crack
C F
Well the bull hit the gate with his head
C F
And I could see over his hump that his eyes were red
C F
He bailed out of there with a big snort and beller
G7 F C
And something inside me told me I was yeller
C F
Well the dust and hair and flies from off of his hump
C F
Did wisk to my nose as he made another jump
C F
And the stink of it all was more than I could stand
G7 F C
So I jerked my wrap and opened up my hand
C F
Well he jumped in the air and he made one more turn
C F
And as the rope slid through my hand it sure did burn
C F
He flung me down in a great big heap
G7 F C
Then right in the middle of me he did leap
no chord C(single strum) F(single strum)
With his feet in my belly a standin' in place
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That dirty filthy old bull blew snot in my face
C F
So them damned old bulls you can run'em in a chute
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And put your ropes on them big galloots
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But the closest you're gonna find me to their stinkin' hair
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Is to help some other fool get flung in the air
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