Chords for Went For A Ride
Tempo:
69.9 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Bm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [D]
[G] [D] He was black [A] as the sky [G] on a homeless night.
[A]
Real good with the horses, never reined them too tight.
[D]
Rode with the best, hell he rode with me.
[G]
They got it all wrong in [A] that book of history.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A]
It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G]
There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D]
We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed.
[A] [D]
We told some tales, [G] he told them best.
[D]
Real life can [A] always use a good stretch.
[D]
That don't change the things we did.
[G]
Cause the truest thing [A] was the life that we [G] lived.
It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed.
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [A]
[D] More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
As bitter as the night, [A] sweet Jesus well.
[D]
She stole my heart, they stole the fire.
[G]
They stole my prayer [A] when they strung all that wire.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we [D] were so relaxed.
More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [Em] [D]
[N]
[G] [D] He was black [A] as the sky [G] on a homeless night.
[A]
Real good with the horses, never reined them too tight.
[D]
Rode with the best, hell he rode with me.
[G]
They got it all wrong in [A] that book of history.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A]
It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G]
There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D]
We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed.
[A] [D]
We told some tales, [G] he told them best.
[D]
Real life can [A] always use a good stretch.
[D]
That don't change the things we did.
[G]
Cause the truest thing [A] was the life that we [G] lived.
It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed.
[G] [D]
[G] [D]
[G] [A]
[D] More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
As bitter as the night, [A] sweet Jesus well.
[D]
She stole my heart, they stole the fire.
[G]
They stole my prayer [A] when they strung all that wire.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we [D] were so relaxed.
More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
[D] [G] [D]
[G] [Em] [D]
[N]
Key:
D
G
A
Bm
Em
D
G
A
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] He was black [A] as the sky [G] on a homeless night.
[A] _
Real good with the horses, never reined them too tight.
[D] _
Rode with the best, _ hell he rode with me.
[G]
They got it all wrong in [A] that book of history.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A]
It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G]
There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D]
We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed. _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _
We told some tales, [G] he told them best.
[D]
Real life can [A] always use a good stretch.
[D] _
That don't change the things we did.
[G]
Cause the truest thing [A] was the life that we [G] lived.
It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death. _
As bitter as the night, [A] sweet Jesus well.
[D]
She stole my heart, they stole the fire.
[G]
They stole my prayer [A] when they strung all that wire.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we [D] were so relaxed.
More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] He was black [A] as the sky [G] on a homeless night.
[A] _
Real good with the horses, never reined them too tight.
[D] _
Rode with the best, _ hell he rode with me.
[G]
They got it all wrong in [A] that book of history.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A]
It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G]
There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D]
We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed. _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _
We told some tales, [G] he told them best.
[D]
Real life can [A] always use a good stretch.
[D] _
That don't change the things we did.
[G]
Cause the truest thing [A] was the life that we [G] lived.
It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we were so [D] relaxed. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death. _
As bitter as the night, [A] sweet Jesus well.
[D]
She stole my heart, they stole the fire.
[G]
They stole my prayer [A] when they strung all that wire.
[G] It wasn't cowboys and [D] ponies, it was horses and men.
[A] It wasn't schoolboys and ladies, [D] it was cowtowns and sin.
[G] There was blood on the leather [Bm] and tears in her eyes.
[D] We swore at the devil [A] and then we [D] were so relaxed.
More than one kind of pain, more than one kind of death.
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _