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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse 1]
A D
Like old Es Desperados we're ridin' like hell down the highway
A E
From Houston to Pendleton, San Jaun to old Santa Fe
A D
This cross 'round my neck keeps me one step ahead of the devil
A E A
And there's some sweet conejitas that keep me from goin' insane
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Verse 2]
A D
We'll stop off in Moorcroft and sip on some Crook County Coffee
A E
Then swing by the homeplace and say hi to mama and dad
A D
If we have time we might throw down some Crown by the campfire
A E A
And we'll say our goodbyes and head back down that highway again
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Instrumental]
D D A A
D D E E
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Tag]
A E A
I said boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
A D
Like old Es Desperados we're ridin' like hell down the highway
A E
From Houston to Pendleton, San Jaun to old Santa Fe
A D
This cross 'round my neck keeps me one step ahead of the devil
A E A
And there's some sweet conejitas that keep me from goin' insane
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Verse 2]
A D
We'll stop off in Moorcroft and sip on some Crook County Coffee
A E
Then swing by the homeplace and say hi to mama and dad
A D
If we have time we might throw down some Crown by the campfire
A E A
And we'll say our goodbyes and head back down that highway again
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Instrumental]
D D A A
D D E E
[Chorus]
D A
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
D E
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
A D
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
A E A
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
[Tag]
A E A
I said boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight
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