Riding Job Chords by Brenn Hill
Tempo:
75 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Am
F
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Branded by the land, befriended by the wind,
You may never pass this way again,
But something in the wind is saying that your time is now, boy.
Your daddy calls you a drifter, I call you cowboy.
[C]
[Am] [D] [C] [D]
[G] [C] I still remember how it rains to [A] hear the [G] whistling [C] wild
I know we really haven't changed since [Am] our first [G] brand in [C] five
It's such a long winding road through [Am] years of [G] [C] sacrifice
If we knew then and now, what do we know, would [Am] we still [G] choose the [F] life?
We rode the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to [Am] find a [G] riding [C] job
You [G] [C]
take the Baker Highway home to [Am] southeast [G] Oregon
[C] You take it easy all alone, but you are [G] not alone
[C] For hundred miles you have to fill new dreams to [G] carry [C] on
You're just a buckaroo, but still your [Am] legacy [G] grows [F] strong
You ride the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to find a [G] riding [C] job
[D] [G] [F]
[C]
[G] [F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[Am] And [G] now the cities [F] of the west, they [Am] spread like [G] prairie [Am] fire
Still [G] it burns deep down [F] in my chest, it [Am] is my [C] one desire
To saddle up at break of dawn and [Am] ride into [G] the [C] blue
To see the west before it's gone once [Am] more with [G] you, my [F] friend
To ride the glory trail, again, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching everywhere [C] west to find a [G] riding job
[C] To find a riding job
To find a riding job
[G] [F]
[C]
[Am] [F]
[C]
[G]
[F] [C] [F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[F] [N]
You may never pass this way again,
But something in the wind is saying that your time is now, boy.
Your daddy calls you a drifter, I call you cowboy.
[C]
[Am] [D] [C] [D]
[G] [C] I still remember how it rains to [A] hear the [G] whistling [C] wild
I know we really haven't changed since [Am] our first [G] brand in [C] five
It's such a long winding road through [Am] years of [G] [C] sacrifice
If we knew then and now, what do we know, would [Am] we still [G] choose the [F] life?
We rode the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to [Am] find a [G] riding [C] job
You [G] [C]
take the Baker Highway home to [Am] southeast [G] Oregon
[C] You take it easy all alone, but you are [G] not alone
[C] For hundred miles you have to fill new dreams to [G] carry [C] on
You're just a buckaroo, but still your [Am] legacy [G] grows [F] strong
You ride the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to find a [G] riding [C] job
[D] [G] [F]
[C]
[G] [F]
[C]
[G]
[C]
[Am] And [G] now the cities [F] of the west, they [Am] spread like [G] prairie [Am] fire
Still [G] it burns deep down [F] in my chest, it [Am] is my [C] one desire
To saddle up at break of dawn and [Am] ride into [G] the [C] blue
To see the west before it's gone once [Am] more with [G] you, my [F] friend
To ride the glory trail, again, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching everywhere [C] west to find a [G] riding job
[C] To find a riding job
To find a riding job
[G] [F]
[C]
[Am] [F]
[C]
[G]
[F] [C] [F]
[C]
[F]
[C]
[G]
[F]
[C]
[F] [N]
Key:
C
G
Am
F
D
C
G
Am
Branded by the land, befriended by the wind,
You may never pass this way again,
But something in the wind is saying that your time is now, boy.
Your daddy calls you a drifter, I call you cowboy.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [D] _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] I still remember how it rains to [A] hear the [G] whistling [C] wild
I know we really haven't changed since [Am] our first [G] brand in [C] five
It's such a long winding road through [Am] years of [G] [C] sacrifice
If we knew then and now, what do we know, would [Am] we still [G] choose the [F] life?
We rode the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to [Am] find a [G] riding [C] job
You _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
take the Baker Highway home to [Am] southeast [G] Oregon
[C] You take it easy all alone, but you are [G] not alone
[C] For hundred miles you have to fill new dreams to [G] carry [C] on
You're just a buckaroo, but still your [Am] legacy [G] grows [F] strong
You ride the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to find a [G] riding [C] job _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ [F] _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] And [G] now the cities [F] of the west, they [Am] spread like [G] prairie [Am] fire
Still [G] it burns deep down [F] in my chest, it [Am] is my [C] one desire _ _ _ _ _
_ _ To saddle up at break of dawn and [Am] ride into [G] the [C] blue
To see the west before it's gone once [Am] more with [G] you, my [F] friend
To ride the glory trail, again, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching everywhere [C] west to find a [G] riding job
[C] To find a riding job
To find a riding job _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
You may never pass this way again,
But something in the wind is saying that your time is now, boy.
Your daddy calls you a drifter, I call you cowboy.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ [D] _ [C] _ [D] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] I still remember how it rains to [A] hear the [G] whistling [C] wild
I know we really haven't changed since [Am] our first [G] brand in [C] five
It's such a long winding road through [Am] years of [G] [C] sacrifice
If we knew then and now, what do we know, would [Am] we still [G] choose the [F] life?
We rode the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to [Am] find a [G] riding [C] job
You _ _ [G] _ _ _ [C] _
take the Baker Highway home to [Am] southeast [G] Oregon
[C] You take it easy all alone, but you are [G] not alone
[C] For hundred miles you have to fill new dreams to [G] carry [C] on
You're just a buckaroo, but still your [Am] legacy [G] grows [F] strong
You ride the glory trail, my friend, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching [C] everywhere west to find a [G] riding [C] job _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] And [G] now the cities [F] of the west, they [Am] spread like [G] prairie [Am] fire
Still [G] it burns deep down [F] in my chest, it [Am] is my [C] one desire _ _ _ _ _
_ _ To saddle up at break of dawn and [Am] ride into [G] the [C] blue
To see the west before it's gone once [Am] more with [G] you, my [F] friend
To ride the glory trail, again, that [Am] leads right [G] straight to [F] God
Still searching everywhere [C] west to find a [G] riding job
[C] To find a riding job
To find a riding job _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
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