Rodeo by Garth Brooks Chords
Tempo:
85.45 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
Em
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [Em] [G]
[A] [Em] His eyes were cold and restless, [A] his wounds have [E] almost healed.
[A] She'd give half [E] of Texas just [A] to change the way he [E] feels.
[Em] She [E] knows his love's on the tall [A] side, she knows he's gonna go.
[E] It ain't no woman, flesh [Em] and blood, it's [B] a damn low rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of a [Em] Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His [Em] mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[G] [A] [E] [G]
[A] [E] She doesn't bend to hold him, [A] his love [E] becomes the call.
[Em] [A] His knee-point [E] controls the man, [A] her back's against [E] the wall.
[Em] It's so long now I'll see [A] you, and it's time for him to go.
[E] You know the woman [Em] wants her cowboy, but [B] he wants his rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [E] It'll drive a cowboy [Em] crazy, [A] it'll drive a [Em] man insane.
[A] He'll sell off [E] everything he owns [A] just to pay the play [E] game.
[Em] [E] And a broken home and some broken [A] bones is all he'll have to show.
[Em] For all the years that he's been chasing, [B] his dream to come from you.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
[E] With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[Em] [E] It's blood and blood, it's dust and mud, [B] it's the roar of [E] a Sunday
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [E] [G]
[A] [E] crowd.
[G]
[G] [A] [Em] [G]
[A] [Em] His eyes were cold and restless, [A] his wounds have [E] almost healed.
[A] She'd give half [E] of Texas just [A] to change the way he [E] feels.
[Em] She [E] knows his love's on the tall [A] side, she knows he's gonna go.
[E] It ain't no woman, flesh [Em] and blood, it's [B] a damn low rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of a [Em] Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His [Em] mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[G] [A] [E] [G]
[A] [E] She doesn't bend to hold him, [A] his love [E] becomes the call.
[Em] [A] His knee-point [E] controls the man, [A] her back's against [E] the wall.
[Em] It's so long now I'll see [A] you, and it's time for him to go.
[E] You know the woman [Em] wants her cowboy, but [B] he wants his rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [E] It'll drive a cowboy [Em] crazy, [A] it'll drive a [Em] man insane.
[A] He'll sell off [E] everything he owns [A] just to pay the play [E] game.
[Em] [E] And a broken home and some broken [A] bones is all he'll have to show.
[Em] For all the years that he's been chasing, [B] his dream to come from you.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
[E] With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[Em] [E] It's blood and blood, it's dust and mud, [B] it's the roar of [E] a Sunday
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [E]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [Em]
[G] [A] [E] [G]
[A] [E] crowd.
[G]
Key:
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E
Em
G
B
A
E
Em
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] [Em] His eyes were cold and restless, [A] his wounds have [E] almost healed.
_ [A] She'd give half [E] of Texas just [A] to change the way he [E] feels.
[Em] She [E] knows his love's on the tall [A] side, she knows he's gonna go.
_ _ [E] It ain't no woman, flesh [Em] and blood, it's [B] a damn low rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of a [Em] Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His [Em] mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo. _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] _ [E] She doesn't bend to hold him, [A] his love [E] becomes the call.
_ [Em] [A] His knee-point [E] controls the man, [A] her back's against [E] the wall.
_ _ [Em] It's so long now I'll see [A] you, and it's time for him to go.
_ [E] You know the woman [Em] wants her cowboy, but [B] he wants his rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo. _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] [E] It'll drive a cowboy [Em] crazy, [A] it'll drive a [Em] man insane.
_ [A] He'll sell off [E] everything he owns [A] just to pay the play [E] game.
_ [Em] _ [E] And a broken home and some broken [A] bones is all he'll have to show.
_ [Em] For all the years that he's been chasing, [B] his dream to come from you.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
[E] With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[Em] _ [E] It's blood and blood, it's dust and mud, [B] it's the roar of [E] a Sunday _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ crowd.
[G] _
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] [Em] His eyes were cold and restless, [A] his wounds have [E] almost healed.
_ [A] She'd give half [E] of Texas just [A] to change the way he [E] feels.
[Em] She [E] knows his love's on the tall [A] side, she knows he's gonna go.
_ _ [E] It ain't no woman, flesh [Em] and blood, it's [B] a damn low rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of a [Em] Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His [Em] mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo. _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] _ [E] She doesn't bend to hold him, [A] his love [E] becomes the call.
_ [Em] [A] His knee-point [E] controls the man, [A] her back's against [E] the wall.
_ _ [Em] It's so long now I'll see [A] you, and it's time for him to go.
_ [E] You know the woman [Em] wants her cowboy, but [B] he wants his rodeo.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo. _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ [A] [E] It'll drive a cowboy [Em] crazy, [A] it'll drive a [Em] man insane.
_ [A] He'll sell off [E] everything he owns [A] just to pay the play [E] game.
_ [Em] _ [E] And a broken home and some broken [A] bones is all he'll have to show.
_ [Em] For all the years that he's been chasing, [B] his dream to come from you.
Well, [Em] it's blood and blood, it's dust and [A] mud, it's the roar of [Em] a Sunday crowd.
Wide as knuckles, gold in the [B] buckwheel, in the [D] nickel [B] rim.
[E] His mood's intense, it's Camelhats, [A] it's Spurs and a lot of [Em] gold.
[E] With a rope and a reins and a door and a [B] pain and they call the thing [E] rodeo.
[Em] _ [E] It's blood and blood, it's dust and mud, [B] it's the roar of [E] a Sunday _ _ _
_ [G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ _ crowd.
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