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Em 
I can hear the wind whisper my name 
G 
Tellin' me it's time to head out again 
   D 
My horses are trailered and the lights are shutdown 
    C 
I'm long overdue for headin' outta town 
      Em 
Gotta fever that they call the rodeo 
G 
Just enough winners and make the next show 
    D 
Sometimes you make eight sometimes you hit dirt 
      C 
Go on pin another number to the back of my shirt' 

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         G         D    C 
And I'll ride that pony fast 
       G      D        C 
Like a cowboy from the past 
   G         D        C 
Be young and wild and free 
     G        D C 
Like Texas in 1880 
          G        D C 
Just like Texas in 1880
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Em 
Awe, from Phoenix to Tulsa to the Astro Dome 
     G 
From New York City down to San Antone 
        D 
There's boys that are ridin' for legendary fame 
        C 
And our money's all gone but they still ride the same 
    Em 
Our hearts are getting' broken 
 
And our heads are getting' busted 
G 
We'll always believe in the things that we trusted 
        D 
They'll be those nights when glory comes round 
          C 
And we'll tip our hats and wave to the crowd' 
 
(repeat chorus) 
 

D 
Someday when you're older someone'll see 
     Em 
That buckle hangin' there on your belt 
C 
Askin' just how it felt'
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