Тональность: B major•
Verse 1
B
F#
B
Come all you young cowboys,
F#
B
I'll sing you a song.
Stand back from the wagon,
F#
stay where you belong.
B
E
I hear you observin', I'm fussy and slow,
B
but while you're punchin' cattle,
F#
B
F#
B
I'm punchin' the dough.
Now you think you're right handy
F#
with gun and with rope
B
But I notice you're bashful
F#
when us ing the soap
B
When you're rolling your bull
for your brown cigarette
I'm rolling the dough
F#
B
F#
B
for the biscuits you get
When you're cutting the stock
F#
B
then I'm cutting the steak
When you're wranglin' horses,
F#
I'm wranglin' a cake
B
When you're hazin' your doggies
and battin' your eyes
I'm hazin' dried apples
F#
B
F#
B
that aim to be pies
In the old days the punchers
F#
took just what they got
B
It was Sow Valley beans
F#
and the old cof fee pot
B
But now you come howlin'
E
for pie and for cake
B
Then cuss at the cook for a
F#
B
F#
B
good bully -egg
You say that I'm old
F#
B
with my feet on the skids
Well, I'm telling you now
F#
that you're nothing but kids
B
If you reckon your mounts
are some snake -in -raw
Just try riding herd on a stove
F#
B
F#
B
that won't draw
No use of your snortin'
F#
B
and fightin' your head
If you like it with chili,
F#
take just what I said
B
For I aims to be boss
of this end of the show
When you're punchin' cattle,
F#
B
I'm punchin' the dome
F#
B
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