Bbm _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ I am a shotgun rider for the San Jacinto
Gb line.
Db The desert is my brother, my skin is cracked
Ab and dry.
Bbm I was riding on a folk coast and everything
Gb was fine,
Db till we took a shorter road to save
Ab some time.
_ _
Gb Bandits only fired once,
Bbm they shot me in the chest.
_
Db They may have wounded me, but they'll never get
Ab the best of
Gb better men.
_ _ _ _ .
Cause I'll
Bbm ride again.
_ _ _ _ .
_ I am a river gambler, I make a living
Gb dealing cards.
Db My clothes are smooth and honest, my heart is
Ab cold and hard.
Bbm I was shuffling for some Delca boys on a boat for New
Gb Orleans.
Db I was the greatest shark they'd
Ab ever seen.
_
Gb But the captain bumped a sandbar and
Bbm a lace fell from my sleeve.
Db They threw me overboard and I swore I
Ab didn't cheat.
_ But I
Gb could swim, _ _ _ _ _ and I'll ride
Bbm again.
_ _ _ .
_ _ We
Db are heroes of the homeland, American
Ab remains.
Gb We live in many places
Bbm and answer many names.
Db We will not be forgotten, we won't be left
Ab behind.
Ebm _ We'll swim all over the
Ab _ _ _ _ world and
Gb always dream.
_ _ _ _ _
Bbm We'll ride again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
I am a Midwest farmer, I make a living off
Gb the land.
Db I ride a John Deere tractor, I'm a liberated
Ab man.
But
Bbm the rain, it hasn't fallen since the middle of
Gb July.
Db And if it don't come soon, my crops
Ab will die.
_ .
Gb The bankman says he likes me, but
Bbm there's nothing he can do.
Db He tells me that he's coming, but the clouds are coming
Ab too.
_ .
He ain't
Gb my friend, _ _ _ _ and I'll
Bbm ride again.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ I am an American Indian, my tribe is
Gb Cherokee.
Db My forefathers loved this land, they left it here
Ab for me.
Bbm A white man came with boats and trains, a dirty
Gb factory.
_
Db Poisoned my existence with
Ab his teeth.
_ _
Gb Nature is our mother, we
Bbm are sucklings at her breast.
Db He who tries to beat her down will lose her to
Ab the rest.
_ They'll never
Gb win.
_ _ _ .
_ _ I'll ride
Bbm again.
_ _ _ .
_ _ We
Db are heroes of the homeland, Americans
Ab remain.
Gb We live in many places,
Bbm and ask her many names.
Db We will not be forgotten, we won't be left
Ab behind.
Ebm Our memories live on in mortal
Ab minds.
_ _ _ _ And
Gb poison.
_ _ _ _ _ We'll ride
Bbm again.
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