Lonestar – When Cowboys Didnt Dance (Guitar)

[Intro Riff] Play with the 
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Seven hundred heads of cattle on an old forgotten trail

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Six cowboys, one old man and another day of hell

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Chuckwagon lagging behind from the strain of a broken wheel

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The only thing to look forward to is a campfire and a meal

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Sleeping 'neath an open sky, with just stars above their heads

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A saddle for a pillow, and some sagebrush for a bed

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Waking up tomorrow was merely done by chance

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Back when the west was wild and cowboys didn't dance

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When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirts

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And their hearts were filled with memories

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Their bodies filled with hurt

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They would sit around the campfire

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And exchange a piercing glance

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Back when the west was wild, and cowboys didn't dance.

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Pour coffee from an old tin cup, more sweat upon the brow

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Another day of chasing, that same old lonely cow

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And every new horizon, begins a brand new day

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Thirteen hundred miles to go, as they slowly made their way

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Across the plains of Texas, through the Colorado snow

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Final destination, Blackfoot, Idaho

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When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirts

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And their hearts were filled with memories

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Their bodies filled with hurt

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They would sit around the campfire

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And exchange a piercing glance

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Back when the west was wild, and cowboys didn't dance.

         C          G             Dm
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirts

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And their hearts were filled with memories

      E
Their bodies filled with hurt

           C              G
They would sit around the campfire

      Dm
And exchange a piercing glance

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Back when the west was wild, and cowboys didn't dance.

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Seven hundred heads of cattle, an old forgotten trail

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Five cowboys, and one old man and another day of hell