Tonart: E major•
Verse 1
E
It's a hot dusty Albuquerque
Saturday night
I'm sitting in the middle
of a ton of dynamite
When they open up the gate
the sucker will explode
But I can win it all if I can
just get him rolled
D
Turn him out,
A
E
and kick that guy out of the way
D
He thinks he's gonna toss me,
A
B
but he'll never live to see the day
A
He's a widow -making devil
with hell in his heart
E
But I've been around her
since the day I was born
D
I'm a genuine full -time bone -crunching,
A
E
gut -punching, bull -riding son of a gun
I got my hand in my glove
and I'm sittin' down low
Rollin' up my riggin' and
I'm ready to go
He's bookin' and a -kickin'
like he's never gonna stop
He's jumpin' like a kangaroo
and spinnin' like a top
D
He's got the bone fighters runnin'
A
E
and the rail birds are hittin' the ground
D
We got the whole crowd screamin'
A
B
and I sure do love that sound
A
There ain't never been a cowboy
that can't be thrown
E
But I'm wild and I'm old
and I'm mad to the bone
And I'm a hard drivin' survivor
D
A
Spur -stickin' but kickin' bull
E
ridin' son of a gun
A
Then later on this evening, I know a spot
E
Where the dance floor's crowded
and the music is hot
A
Skin tight, blue jeans lookin' so fine
B
They'll have to run us off
E
A
when it's closing time
B
E
Then I pack it in and jump
into a pickup truck
Then it's pedal to the metal
till the sun comes up
500 miles to Denver,
1 ,000 miles to Butte
But when they call my number,
I'll be setting in to shoot
D
I'm a little bit cocky
A
E
and I got a lot of cowboy pride
D
Load em up, turn em out,
A
B
cause I'm ready for another ride
A
I said straddle over,
hurricane is fixing to blow
E
In eight more seconds,
everybody's gonna know
I'm a job talking fast, walking straight
D
A
Shootin' boots, scootin' bull ridin',
E
A
E
son of a gun
A
B
E
B
E
It's a hot,
dusty Albuquerque Saturday night
I'm a -sittin' in the middle
of a ton of dynamite
And when they open up the gate,
the sump and coal will explode
But I can't win it all
if I can just get it rolled
D
Turnin' my boys to get
A
E
back out of the way
D
He thinks he's gonna toss me,
A
B
but he'll never live to see the day
A
He's a way to make a devil
with hell in his horns
E
But I've been around since
the day I was born
I'm a genuine, full -time,
D
bone -crunchin', gut -punchin',
A
E
bull -ridin' son of a gun
I'm a jive -talkin', fast -walkin',
D
straight -shootin', boot -scootin'
A
E
bull -ridin' son of a gun
Said a son of a gun
I'm just a son of a gun
You
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