Тональность: E major•
Verse 1
E
It rides the range when the
E
It's baked in my beans
B
and stirred in my cup
E
And I've eaten half a ton
B
Dust, West Texas dust
E
It rises from hoofbeats
A
and clogs up your nose
E
Sifts through the bunkhouse,
B
sticks to your clothes
E
And if it's got a good use,
B
Dust, West Texas dust
A
And if God is a cowboy,
A
To that big short grass range
E
B
in that blue cloudless sky
A
B
Where there ain't no dust storms
A
E
an d no alkali
It's nine -tenths of Texas
E
B
Hotter the weather, thicker it gets
E
And if anyone likes it,
A
B
I ain't lettin' it dust
West Texas dust
A
And if God is a cowboy,
A
To that big short grass range
E
B
in that blue cloudless sky
A
where there ain't no dust storms
B
E
far from west texas and dust
B
E
far from west texas and dust.
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