Chords for Whiskerydick ~ The Last Cowboy Song ~
Tempo:
114 bpm
Chords used:
C#
G#
F#
D
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
[G#]
Voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
He rides the feedlot and clerks in the market, on weekends selling tobacco [G#] and beer.
He's dreamed of tomorrow, surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [C#] won't hear.
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, an eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [G#] back down.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas, and rode with the seven when Custer [C#] went down.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
[C#]
[G#] Voices are sad as they're singing along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis Lamont has told us [G#] his tale.
And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him, and wish to God we could have ridden [C#] his trail.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred levels.
[F#]
[G#] Voices [G#m] are [G#] sad as they're singing along, another piece of America's [C#]
loss.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices [C#] are sad as [D] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices are [C#] sad as [D] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
[F#]
[G#]
[F#] [Bm]
[G#]
[C#]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices [D#m] are [F#] sad as [Bm] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
This [F#] is the last cowboy [C#] song.
[N]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
[G#]
Voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
He rides the feedlot and clerks in the market, on weekends selling tobacco [G#] and beer.
He's dreamed of tomorrow, surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [C#] won't hear.
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, an eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [G#] back down.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas, and rode with the seven when Custer [C#] went down.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
[C#]
[G#] Voices are sad as they're singing along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis Lamont has told us [G#] his tale.
And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him, and wish to God we could have ridden [C#] his trail.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred levels.
[F#]
[G#] Voices [G#m] are [G#] sad as they're singing along, another piece of America's [C#]
loss.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices [C#] are sad as [D] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices are [C#] sad as [D] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
[F#]
[G#]
[F#] [Bm]
[G#]
[C#]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
[G#]
Voices [D#m] are [F#] sad as [Bm] they're singing [G#] along, another piece of [C#] America's loss.
This [F#] is the last cowboy [C#] song.
[N]
Key:
C#
G#
F#
D
Bm
C#
G#
F#
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
_ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices sound sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
He rides the feedlot and clerks in the market, on weekends _ selling _ tobacco [G#] and beer. _ _
_ He's dreamed of tomorrow, _ surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [C#] won't hear.
_ He _ _ _ blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, an eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [G#] back down. _ _
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas, and rode with the seven when Custer [C#] went down.
_ This _ _ _ is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
_ _ _ _ [C#]
[G#] Voices are sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis _ Lamont has told us [G#] his tale. _ _
_ And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him, and wish to God we could have ridden [C#] his trail. _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy _ _ song, the end of a hundred levels.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] Voices _ _ _ _ [G#m] are [G#] sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ _ _ America's [C#] _
loss.
This _ _ _ is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices [C#] are sad as [D] they're singing [G#] _ along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices are [C#] sad as [D] they're singing _ [G#] along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices [D#m] are [F#] sad as [Bm] they're singing _ [G#] along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This [F#] is the last cowboy [C#] song. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
_ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices sound sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
He rides the feedlot and clerks in the market, on weekends _ selling _ tobacco [G#] and beer. _ _
_ He's dreamed of tomorrow, _ surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [C#] won't hear.
_ He _ _ _ blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, an eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [G#] back down. _ _
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas, and rode with the seven when Custer [C#] went down.
_ This _ _ _ is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#]
levels.
_ _ _ _ [C#]
[G#] Voices are sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis _ Lamont has told us [G#] his tale. _ _
_ And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him, and wish to God we could have ridden [C#] his trail. _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy _ _ song, the end of a hundred levels.
_ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] Voices _ _ _ _ [G#m] are [G#] sad as they're singing along, _ another piece of _ _ _ America's [C#] _
loss.
This _ _ _ is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices [C#] are sad as [D] they're singing [G#] _ along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices are [C#] sad as [D] they're singing _ [G#] along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [F#] levels.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#]
Voices [D#m] are [F#] sad as [Bm] they're singing _ [G#] along, another piece of _ [C#] America's loss. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
This [F#] is the last cowboy [C#] song. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [N] _