Chords for Colter Wall - Bob Fudge - Legendado
Tempo:
144.25 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Am
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A]
My name is Bob Fudge.
I was born in Texas, Lampasas County, [Am]
back [G] during the [Am] war.
Smallpox [Em] and Comanches took [B] most of my [Em] family, [E]
left my [B] poor mother,
[G] my brothers, [E] and [A] me.
[Em]
It's a wide and north, it's a ride for the blockers.
[Em]
[E] They were contracting [A] the [Am] herds on the Montana rains.
In the [E] spring [Em] of the year 82, we left old Lampasas with two [Am] thousand steers [G]
for the little big [Em]
horns.
Crossing large [C]
trails, there were [Am] many great rivers, all to be crossed.
Not a bridge would we [D]
find [A] [D] in the cold rolling [Em] waters and [E]
the wild plunging cattle.
There was many [A] a young [Am] man [G]
took leave [Em] of his life.
[C]
[Bm] Well [Am]
[G] [F#m]
[G] [Am]
[F#m] [Am]
[Em]
[E]
we crossed at Dome Store, into the Indian Nation.
Saw the blood on [A] the rocks [Am] where those cowboys had died.
Then it's on [E] Fort Dodge, on the Arkansas River, where gamblers [A] and whores [G]
all welcomed us [E] there.
[Em]
[B] And the great snow [C]-capped peaks are on our left [Am] side now, for many [C] a mile, in a great silent [D] land.
When I first saw [Em] Montana, I knew I would love her.
I would ride [Am] her great ranges, [G]
till the end of [Em] my days.
[C]
[G] [Am]
[G] [D]
[G] [Am]
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[A]
[Em] But she's all cut and dry now, and [E] the trails are [Em] all gone.
[E] I've been to [A] Yellowstone Park,
[Am] in [C] an automobile.
[Am]
But I can [Em] still see them swimming, boys I can still hear them running.
[Em] I came off [A] of the [Am] trail, [G]
when the cowboys [Em] were skiing.
My name is Bob Fudge, and I died in Montana.
[C]
[B] [Am]
[G] [E]
[G] [A]
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[Em]
My name is Bob Fudge.
I was born in Texas, Lampasas County, [Am]
back [G] during the [Am] war.
Smallpox [Em] and Comanches took [B] most of my [Em] family, [E]
left my [B] poor mother,
[G] my brothers, [E] and [A] me.
[Em]
It's a wide and north, it's a ride for the blockers.
[Em]
[E] They were contracting [A] the [Am] herds on the Montana rains.
In the [E] spring [Em] of the year 82, we left old Lampasas with two [Am] thousand steers [G]
for the little big [Em]
horns.
Crossing large [C]
trails, there were [Am] many great rivers, all to be crossed.
Not a bridge would we [D]
find [A] [D] in the cold rolling [Em] waters and [E]
the wild plunging cattle.
There was many [A] a young [Am] man [G]
took leave [Em] of his life.
[C]
[Bm] Well [Am]
[G] [F#m]
[G] [Am]
[F#m] [Am]
[Em]
[E]
we crossed at Dome Store, into the Indian Nation.
Saw the blood on [A] the rocks [Am] where those cowboys had died.
Then it's on [E] Fort Dodge, on the Arkansas River, where gamblers [A] and whores [G]
all welcomed us [E] there.
[Em]
[B] And the great snow [C]-capped peaks are on our left [Am] side now, for many [C] a mile, in a great silent [D] land.
When I first saw [Em] Montana, I knew I would love her.
I would ride [Am] her great ranges, [G]
till the end of [Em] my days.
[C]
[G] [Am]
[G] [D]
[G] [Am]
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[A]
[Em] But she's all cut and dry now, and [E] the trails are [Em] all gone.
[E] I've been to [A] Yellowstone Park,
[Am] in [C] an automobile.
[Am]
But I can [Em] still see them swimming, boys I can still hear them running.
[Em] I came off [A] of the [Am] trail, [G]
when the cowboys [Em] were skiing.
My name is Bob Fudge, and I died in Montana.
[C]
[B] [Am]
[G] [E]
[G] [A]
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[Em]
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ My name is Bob Fudge. _ _ _ _ _
_ I was born in Texas, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Lampasas County, [Am] _ _ _ _ _
back [G] during the [Am] war. _
_ _ _ _ _
Smallpox [Em] and Comanches _ _ took _ _ [B] most of my [Em] family, _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ left my [B] poor mother, _ _
[G] _ _ my brothers, [E] and _ [A] me.
_ [Em] _
_ _ It's a wide and north, _ _ _ _ _ it's a ride for the blockers.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [E] They were contracting [A] the _ [Am] herds _ _ _ on the Montana _ rains. _ _ _
_ In the [E] spring [Em] of the year 82, _ _ _ _ we left old _ Lampasas _ _ _ _ _ with two [Am] thousand _ steers _ _ [G] _
for the little big [Em] _
horns.
_ Crossing _ _ _ _ large [C]
trails, _ _ _ _ _ there were [Am] many great rivers, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ all to be _ _ _ crossed. _ _
Not a bridge would we [D]
find [A] _ _ [D] in _ the cold rolling [Em] waters _ and _ [E] _
the wild plunging cattle.
_ _ _ _ _
There was many [A] a young [Am] man _ _ [G] _ _
took leave [Em] of his _ life. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Bm] Well _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _
we crossed at Dome Store, _ _ _ _ _ into the Indian Nation. _ _
_ _ _ _ Saw the blood on [A] the rocks [Am] where _ _ _ _ those cowboys had died. _
_ _ _ _ Then it's on [E] Fort _ Dodge, _ _ _ _ on the Arkansas River, _ _ _ _ _ _
where gamblers [A] and _ whores _ _ [G] _ _
all welcomed us [E] there.
[Em] _
_ _ _ _ _
[B] And the great snow [C]-capped peaks _ _ _ _ _
are on our left [Am] side _ now, _ _ _ _ for many [C] a mile, _ _ _ _ _
in a great silent [D] _ land.
_ _ _ _ _
When I first saw [Em] Montana, _ _ _ _ _ _
I knew I would love her.
_ _ _ _ _
I would ride [Am] her great ranges, _ _ [G] _ _
till the end of [Em] my _ _ days. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ But she's all cut and dry now, _ _ _ _ _ and [E] the trails are [Em] all gone. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ I've been to [A] Yellowstone Park, _
[Am] _ _ _ _ in [C] an automobile.
_ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ But I can [Em] still see them swimming, _ _ _ _ _ _ boys I can still hear them running. _
[Em] I _ _ _ came off [A] of the [Am] trail, _ _ _ [G] _ _
when the cowboys [Em] were skiing.
_ _ _ _ _
My name is Bob Fudge, _ _ _ _ and I died in Montana. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ My name is Bob Fudge. _ _ _ _ _
_ I was born in Texas, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Lampasas County, [Am] _ _ _ _ _
back [G] during the [Am] war. _
_ _ _ _ _
Smallpox [Em] and Comanches _ _ took _ _ [B] most of my [Em] family, _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ left my [B] poor mother, _ _
[G] _ _ my brothers, [E] and _ [A] me.
_ [Em] _
_ _ It's a wide and north, _ _ _ _ _ it's a ride for the blockers.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [E] They were contracting [A] the _ [Am] herds _ _ _ on the Montana _ rains. _ _ _
_ In the [E] spring [Em] of the year 82, _ _ _ _ we left old _ Lampasas _ _ _ _ _ with two [Am] thousand _ steers _ _ [G] _
for the little big [Em] _
horns.
_ Crossing _ _ _ _ large [C]
trails, _ _ _ _ _ there were [Am] many great rivers, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ all to be _ _ _ crossed. _ _
Not a bridge would we [D]
find [A] _ _ [D] in _ the cold rolling [Em] waters _ and _ [E] _
the wild plunging cattle.
_ _ _ _ _
There was many [A] a young [Am] man _ _ [G] _ _
took leave [Em] of his _ life. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Bm] Well _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _
we crossed at Dome Store, _ _ _ _ _ into the Indian Nation. _ _
_ _ _ _ Saw the blood on [A] the rocks [Am] where _ _ _ _ those cowboys had died. _
_ _ _ _ Then it's on [E] Fort _ Dodge, _ _ _ _ on the Arkansas River, _ _ _ _ _ _
where gamblers [A] and _ whores _ _ [G] _ _
all welcomed us [E] there.
[Em] _
_ _ _ _ _
[B] And the great snow [C]-capped peaks _ _ _ _ _
are on our left [Am] side _ now, _ _ _ _ for many [C] a mile, _ _ _ _ _
in a great silent [D] _ land.
_ _ _ _ _
When I first saw [Em] Montana, _ _ _ _ _ _
I knew I would love her.
_ _ _ _ _
I would ride [Am] her great ranges, _ _ [G] _ _
till the end of [Em] my _ _ days. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ But she's all cut and dry now, _ _ _ _ _ and [E] the trails are [Em] all gone. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ I've been to [A] Yellowstone Park, _
[Am] _ _ _ _ in [C] an automobile.
_ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ But I can [Em] still see them swimming, _ _ _ _ _ _ boys I can still hear them running. _
[Em] I _ _ _ came off [A] of the [Am] trail, _ _ _ [G] _ _
when the cowboys [Em] were skiing.
_ _ _ _ _
My name is Bob Fudge, _ _ _ _ and I died in Montana. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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