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C G Am - den-uke.com January Songbook 2017...[Em] Their brands were still on fire and their [G] hooves were made of steel [Em] Their horns were black and shiny and their [G] hot breathe

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Waltzing Matilda - Jimmie Rodgers [C] Once a jolly [G] swagman [Am] camped by a [F] billabong [C] Under the [Am] shade of a [F] coolibah [G7] tree And he [C] sang as he [E7] watched and [Am] waited till his [F] billy boiled [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me [C] Waltzing Matilda, [F] Waltzing Matilda [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[F] tilda with [G7]me And he [C] sang as he [E7] watched and [Am] waited till his [F] billy boiled [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me

[C] Down came a [G] jumbuck to [Am] drink at the [F] billabong [C] Up got the [Am] swagman and [F] grabbed him with [G7] glee And he [C] sang as he [E7] stowed that [Am] jumbuck in his [F] tucker-bag [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me [C] Waltzing Matilda, [F] Waltzing Matilda [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[F] tilda with [G7]me And he [C] sang as he [G7] stowed that [Am] jumbuck in his [F] tucker-bag [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me [C] Down came the [G] squatter [Am] mounted on his [F] thoroughbred [C] Up came the [Am] troopers [F] One Two [G7] Three [C] Who's the jolly[E7] jumbuck [Am] you've got in your [F] tucker-bag? [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me [C] Waltzing Matilda, [F] Waltzing Matilda [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[F] tilda with [G7]me [C] Who's the jolly [E7] jumbuck [Am] you've got in your [F] tucker-bag? [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me. [C] Up got the [G] swagman and [Am] jumped into the [F] billabong [C] You'll never [Am] catch me [F] alive said [G7] he And his [C] ghost may be [E7] heard as [Am] you pass by that [F] billabong [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me [C] Waltzing Matilda, [F] Waltzing Matilda [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[F] tilda with [G7]me And his [C] ghost may be [E7] heard as [Am] you pass by that [F] billabong [C] You'll come a-[Am] Waltzing Ma[G7]tilda with [C] me Billboard #41 1960

HOME ON THE RANGE 3/4 123 12

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day. CHORUS:

Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light of the glittering stars

Have I stood there a-mazed and asked as I gazed if their glory ex-ceeds that of ours. CHORUS HARMONICA VERSE (PLAY CHORDS OF FIRST VERSE) CHORUS

HOME ON THE RANGE C C7 F C D7 G7 Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play C C7 F Fm C G7 C Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day. CHORUS: C G7 C Am D7 G7

Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play C C7 F Fm C G7 C Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day. C C7 F C D7 G7

How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light of the glittering stars C C7 F Fm C G7 C Have I stood there a-mazed and asked as I gazed if their glory ex-ceeds that of ours. CHORUS HARMONICA VERSE (PLAY CHORDS OF FIRST VERSE) CHORUS

Night Rider's Lament Intro: A G D (…must have gone crazy out there) D G D A One night while I was out ridin' the graveyard shift, midnight 'til dawn G A D Bm A G D The moon was bright as a readin' light for a letter from an old friend back home G A D G A D And he asked me,” Why do you ride for your money, tell me why do you rope for short pay G A D Bm A G You ain't gettin' nowhere and you're losin' your share A G D Boy, you must have gone crazy out there.” D G D A He said last night I run onto Jenny, She's married and she has a good life. G A D Bm A G D Boy, you sure missed the track when you never came back. She’s the perfect professional’s wife G A D G A D And she asked me, “Why does he ride for his money, and tell me why does he rope for short pay G A D Bm A G He ain't gettin' nowhere and he's losin' his share A G D Boy, he must've gone crazy out there.” G A D Bm G A D Ah, but they've never seen the Northern Lights, they've never seen a hawk on the wing G A D Bm A G They never spent Spring on the Great Divide, A G D And they've never heard ole' camp cookie sing. D G D A Well, I read up the last of my letter, and I tore off the stamp for black Jim. G A D Bm A G D And when Billy rode up to relieve me, he just looked at my letter and grinned G A D G A D He said, “Now why do they ride for their money. Tell me why do they rope for short pay G A D Bm A G They ain't gettin' nowhere and they're losin' their share A G D Boy, they must've gone crazy out there A G D Son, they all must be crazy out there.”

Mammas Don't Let your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys by: Willie Nelson & Waylon Jennings A D Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold E7 A They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold Lone Star belt buckles and old faded Levis D And each night begins a new day E7 And if you don't understand him and he don't die young A He'll probably just ride away Chorus: A D Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys E7 Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks A Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such D Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys E7 They'll never stay home and they're always alone A Even with someone they love A D Cowboys like smoky old pool rooms and clear mountain mornings E7 A Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night Them that don't know him won't like him D And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him E7 He ain't wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him A Do things to make you think he's right Chorus

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Ghost Riders in the Sky Vaughan Monroe

Hear this song at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xsfw9CEQITA

[Em] An old cowpoke went riding out one [G] dark and windy day [Em] Upon a ridge he rested as he [G] went along his [B7] way When [Em] all at once a mighty herd of red‐eyed cows he saw A'[C] plowin' through the ragged skies [Am/C]… and [Em]up a cloudy draw [Em] Yi‐pi‐yi‐[G] ay, Yi‐pi‐yi‐[Em] o [C] Ghost riders [Am/C] in the [Em] sky [Em] Their brands were still on fire and their [G] hooves were made of steel [Em] Their horns were black and shiny and their [G] hot breathe he could [B7] feel A [Em] bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky For he [C] saw the riders comin' hard [Am/C] and he [Em] heard their mournful cry [Em] Yi‐pi‐yi‐[G] ay, Yi‐pi‐yi‐[Em] o [C] Ghost riders [Am/C] in the [Em] sky [Em] Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and [G] shirts all soaked with sweat [Em] They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but [G] they ain't caught them [B7] yet They've [Em] got to ride forever in that range up in the sky On [C] horses snortin' fire, [Am/C] as they [Em] ride on, hear their cry [Em] Yi‐pi‐yi‐[G] ay, Yi‐pi‐yi‐[Em] o [C] Ghost riders [Am/C] in the [Em] sky [Em] As the riders loped on by him, he [G] heard one call his name [Em] "If you want to save your soul from hell a'[G]ridin' on our [B7] range" "Then [Em] cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride" "A‐[C] tryin' to catch the Devil's herd [Am/C] a[Em]cross these endless skies." [Em] Yi‐pi‐yi‐[G] ay, Yi‐pi‐yi‐[Em] o [C] Ghost riders [Am/C] in the [Em] sky

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You ain't going nowhere Bob Dylan Strum 1 2 3& 4& Chord Progression G Am C G x2 Am C G G Am Clouds so swift, the rain won't lift C G The gates won't close, the railings froze Am Get your mind off wintertime C G You ain't going no where Chorus G Am Whoo-ee, ride me high C G To morrow's the day my bride's gonna come Am Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly C G Down in the easy chair G Am I don't care how many letters they sent C G The morning came and the morning went Am Pick up your money, pack up your tent, C G You ain't going nowhere Repeat Chorus Repeat chorus G Am Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots C G Tailgates and substitutes Am Strap yourself to the tree with roots C G You ain't going nowhere Repeat Chorus G Am Genghis Khan he could not keep C G All his kings supplied with sheep Am We'll climb that hill no matter how steep C G When we get up to it Repeat ChorusRep

Della and the Dealer Hoyt Axton Intro: E7 A (…never said a mumblin' word) A D It was Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo. C F D A Left the city in a pick-up truck. Gonna make some dreams come true. D Well they rolled out west where the wild sun sets and the coyote bays at the moon. C F D A Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo. A Chorus: If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell E7 About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well A But the cat was cool and he never said a mumblin' word. A D Down Tucson way there's an old café where they play a little cowboy tune. C F D A The guitar picker was a friend of mine by the name of Randy Boone. D Well Randy played her a sweet love song and Della got a fire in her eye. C F D A The Dealer had a gun and the dog had a knife and the cat had a shot of rye. CHORUS A D Well the Dealer was a killer; he was evil and mean and he was jealous of the fire in her eye. C F D A He snorted his coke through a century note and he swore that Boone would die. D Well the stage was set when the lights went out. There was death in Tucson town. C F D A Bodies ran for the bar back door, but one stayed on the ground. CHORUS A D Two bodies ran from the bar that night and a dog and a cat ran too. C F D A The tires got hot on the pickup truck, as down the road they flew. D It was Della and her lover and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo. C F D A Left Tucson in a pickup truck. Gonna make some dreams come true. CHORUS

Down Together (The Refreshments) G Am C D-D-D-D G Am C D-D-D-D G Am C D-D-D-D

G Am C D

We could write our names here in the mud, no one's around to see them G Am C D We could hang our shoes here in a tree, no one's around to steal them G Am C D I could give you a star, You could give me one too and that way we'd be even G Am C D And I could sing a song way out of tune and not care a bit about it G Am C D-D-D-D G Am C D We could both wear cowboy hats and pretend that we could speak Italian G Am C D I could eat some gum and make my breath so minty fresh to kiss you G Am C D Your breath will smell like wine, I like that a lot, especially when I kiss you G Am C D And I could hit my funny bone really hard and you could call me sweetheart AmL CL GL DL And who ever said there's nothing new under the sun CL D Never thought much about individuals, but he's dead anyway G Let’s go Am C D

Down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together, yeah let’s go

G Am C D-D-D-D G Am C D-D-D-D

G Am C D We could all wear ripped up clothes and pretend that we're Dead Hot Workshop G Am C D I could drive long, long way and not even have the gas to make it back G Am C D We could chase our shadows around the lawn until we're both exhausted G Am C D I could forget the words one more time and hope that no one notices AmL CL GL DL And who ever said there's nothing new under the sun CL D Never thought much about meeeeeeeeeeee G Em Yaaa well, what's good for you is good for me C D And what's bad for you is bad for me G Em What's good for you is good for me C D And what's bad for you is bad for me CL CL CL Cars break and people break down and other things break down too� So let’s go G Am C D

Down together, down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together, let’s go G Am C D Down together, down together, down together Ya, let’s go G Am C D-D-D-D G Am C D-D-D-D

(Slow down)

G Am C D G We could find a speck of dust and scribble down our life story

Lonestar (Lee Alexander, sung by Norah Jones) G C G Lonestar, where are you out tonight? D B7 Em A7 This feelin’ I’m trying to fight. D B7 Em A7 It’s dark and I think that I would give anything C D G For you to shine down on me. G C G How far you are, I just don’t know D B7 Em A7 The distance I’m willin’ to go D B7 Em A7 I pick up a stone that I cast to the sky, C D G Hopin’ for some kind of sign. G C G Lonestar where are you out tonight? D B7 Em A7 This feelin’ I’m tryin’ to fight. D B7 Em A7 It’s dark and I think that I would give anything C D Em A7 For you to shine down on me, C D G For you to shine down on me.

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If I Had a Boat Lyle Lovett C G C G If I had a boat, I'd go out on the ocean C G C D And if I had a pony, I'd ride him on my boat (this first “verse” C G C G turns out to be And we could all together, go out on the ocean the CHORUS) D G Just me upon my pony on my boat G C G And if I were Roy Rogers, I'd sure enough be single D I couldn't bring myself to marryin' old Dale G C G It'd just be me & Trigger; we'd go ridin' through them movies D G And we'd buy a boat and on the sea we'd sail (CHORUS) G C G Well, the mystery masked man was smart, he got himself a Tonto D „Cuz Tonto did the dirty work for free G C G But Tonto, he was smarter, and one day said Kemosabe D G You can kiss my ___, I bought a boat, I'm headed out to sea (CHORUS) G C G And if I were like light'ning, I wouldn't need no sneakers D Well, I'd come and go whenever I would please G C G And I'd scare 'em by the shady tree, 'n scare 'em by the light pole D G But I would not scare my pony on my boat out on the sea (CHORUS) (ENDING) G D G C G D G Just me upon my pony on my boat

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El Paso - Marty Robbins [C] Out in the west Texas [Dm] town of El Paso [G7] I fell in love with a Mexican [C] girl Night time would find me in [Dm] Rosa's cantina [G7] Music would play and Filena would [C] whirl [C] Blacker than night where the [Dm] eyes of Filena [G7] Wicked and evil while casting a [C] spell My love was deep for this [Dm] Mexican maiden [G7] I was in love, but in vain I could [C] tell [F] One night a wild young [C7] cowboy came [F] in Wild as the [Cm] West Texas [C] wiiiiind [C7] [C7] [C7] [C7] Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing With wicked Filena, the girl that I [F] loved So in [G7] anger I [C] challenged his right for the [Dm] love of this maiden [G7] Down went his hand for the gun that he [C] wore My challenge was answered in [Dm] less than a heartbeat [G7] The handsome young stranger lay dead on the [C] floor Just for a moment I [Dm] stood there in silence [G7] Shocked by the foul evil deed I had [C] done Many thoughts raced through my [Dm] mind as I stood there [G7] I had but one chance and that was to [C] run [F] Out through the back door of [C7] Rosa's I [F] ran Out where the [Cm] horses were [C] tiiiiied [C7] [C7] [C7] [C7] I caught a good one, It looked like it could run Up on its back and away I did [F] ride Just as [G7] fast as I [C] could from the West Texas [Dm] town of El Paso [G7] Out to the badlands of New Mexi[C]co [C] Back in El Paso my [Dm]life would be worthless [G7] Everything's gone in life, nothing is [C] left

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It's been so long since I've [Dm] seen the young maiden [G7] My love is stronger than my fear of [C] death [F] I saddled up and a[C7]way I did [F] go Riding a[Cm]lone in the [C] daaaaark [C7] [C7] [C7] [C7] Maybe tomorrow a bullet may find me Tonight nothing's worse than this pain in my [F] heart And at [G7] last here I [C] am on the hill over[Dm]looking El Paso [G7] I can see Rosa's cantina be[C]low My love is strong and it [Dm] pushes me onward [G7] Down off the hill to Filena I [C] go Off to my right I see [Dm] five mounted cowboys [G7] Off to my left ride a dozen or [C] more Shouting and shooting I [Dm] can't let them catch me [G7] I have to make it to Rosa's back [C] door [F] Something is dreadfully [C7] wrong for I [F] feel A deep burning [Cm] pain in my [C] siiiiide [C7] [C7] [C7] [C7] Though I am trying to stay in the saddle I'm getting weary, unable to [F] ride But my [G7] love for Fi[C]lena is strong and I [Dm] rise where I've fallen [G7] Though I am weary I can't stop to [C] rest I see the white puff of [Dm] smoke from the rifle [G7] I feel the bullet go deep in my [C] chest From out of nowhere Fi[Dm]lena has found me [G7] Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my [C] side Cradled by two loving [Dm] arms that I'll die for [G7] One little kiss and Filena, good[C]bye