The Refreshments – Sin Nombre (Ukulele)

Am
Rode hard and put up wet

F
I aimed down, but I can't get up yeah

C                                       Am     C
It's a long ride back to the way I want to feel

Am
Sundown across the plain

F
I've been sore before, I'll be sore again

C                                Am  C
No place to hide to keep from running

Am
Laid down in a cottonwood hallow

F
I left the trail, no man could follow

C                                       Am  C
Is it safe to rest my head again till morning?

Am
Cracked throat and my canteen's dry

F
And rain don't fall from an empty sky

C                                     Am      C
So I'll whisper Hail Marys till the sun comes up

          F
Now don't tell me that part of the story when

    C               C
The cowboy falls in love

          F
When it's raining in his pistol

        C               C
And his saddle, and the stars above

         C                C
When the candle's burnin' down

         C              F
And when midnight comes around

            C                C
Now all the best that we can hope for

           F
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground

Am
Rode hard and come down tired

F
Stripped from the saddle when the eye of the fire

C                                    Am  C
And deep in dreams of women in clean water

Am
And I did before what I'll do again

F
So forgive me father if I have sinned

C                          Am      C
But the old wood cracks, before it bends

          F
Now don't tell me that part of the story when

    C               C
The cowboy falls in love

          F
When it's raining in his pistol

        C               C
And his saddle, and the stars above

         C               C
When the candle's burnin down

         C              F
And when midnight comes around

            C                C
Now all the best that we can hope for

           F
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground

          F
Now don't tell me that part of the story when

    C               C
The cowboy falls in love

          F
When it's raining in his pistol

        C               C
And his saddle, and the stars above

         C               C
When the candle's burnin down

         C              F
And when midnight comes around

            C                C
Now all the best that we can hope for

           F
Is to be laughing when we finally hit yeah

         C               C
When the candle's burnin down

         C              F
And when midnight comes around

            C                C
Now all the best that we can hope for

           F
Is to be laughing when we finally hit the ground