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Another excellent song from Chris Ledoux.

Ridin' For A Fall
Chris Ledoux

D (xx0232@1)            A (x02220@1)       Bm (x24432@1)            ALast (x02220@1)night you told her, you could never hold her
       G (320003@1)                    ACause (x02220@1)cowboys just got to be free
D (xx0232@1)            A (x02220@1)       Bm (x24432@1)          AHer (x02220@1)heart was breakin', and yours was achin'
         G (320003@1)           A (x02220@1)         DBut (xx0232@1)you saddled up to follow your dreams

D (xx0232@1)             A (x02220@1)       Bm (x24432@1)             ACoffee (x02220@1)on your campfire, wind through the barbed wire
G (320003@1)                      AYou (x02220@1)huddle close to the flames
D (xx0232@1)               A (x02220@1)             Bm (x24432@1)         AThough (x02220@1)she's far behind you, the night wind reminds you
        G (320003@1)       A (x02220@1)            DIt (xx0232@1)just keeps on whispering her name

A (x02220@1)            G (320003@1)         DYou (xx0232@1)can make a run for the border
A (x02220@1)                G (320003@1)         DTry (xx0232@1)to hide in the hole in the wall
Bm (x24432@1)                             ABut (x02220@1)don't you know your arms are achin' to hold her
     G (320003@1)                            AAnd (x02220@1)cowboy even though you're ridin tall
                  DYour (xx0232@1)ridin' for a fall

D (xx0232@1)           A (x02220@1)      Bm (x24432@1)              AMidnight (x02220@1)the moons up, hands around your tin cup
    G (320003@1)                     AThe (x02220@1)frost settles in on the sage
D (xx0232@1)                  A (x02220@1)    Bm (x24432@1)                AThe (x02220@1)night's gettin' colder, and man your gettin older
G (320003@1)          A (x02220@1)          DTonight (xx0232@1)your feelin' your age

D (xx0232@1)              A (x02220@1)        Bm (x24432@1)                    ASo (x02220@1)why don't you turn back, just saddle up and back track
                G (320003@1)                          AYou (x02220@1)know you'll never find a love quite like hers
             D (xx0232@1)                 AAnd (x02220@1)tell me, on a cold lonesome evenin'
Bm (x24432@1)                       AWhat (x02220@1)the hell good's your freedom
          G (320003@1)                 A (x02220@1)          DDon't (xx0232@1)you think it's time you hung up your spurs


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