The Buckaroos

	  		Intro   D 
 
Verse 1:
           D 
We've been riding all night just to get here 
             G                  D 
Don't you be throwing us out so soon 
             
Across the whole damn south with cotton mouth 
                            A 
Now we got some drinking to do 
           D 
We've been stuck on the range for 45 days 
    G                  D 
And that's a long long time 
        
We ain't leaving this place till there's a smile on our face 
        A                         D 
And the whole room is a friend of mine 
 

             G 
So won't you line 'em all up and slide 'em all down 
                            D 
And let's hear the jukebox roll 
                     G 
We've been livin' on bacon and beans 
              
Playin' the Jacks and the Queens 
       E7                      A7 
But we still got some money to blow 
        G                 D 
And the times ain't wild enough 
           G                     D 
We dig our spurs in the make 'em jump 
             G                A                    D        E 
We're ridin' shotgun with the devil, we're the buckaroos 

 
Verse 2:
E 
My name is Gideon Tanner, I've been a man of good manners 
        A                         E 
I won't dance 'til the ladies ask me 
           
I simply tip my hat I smile and sit back 
                                      B 
And then I wait for that friendly stampede 
          E 
I started dancin' so tight that this girl turned white 
  A                            E 
I thought she must be passin' away 
          
I said now don't let me down cause when I hit this town 
            B                       E 
I've got to live my whole life in a day 


             A 
So won't you line 'em all up and slide 'em all down 
                           E 
And let's hear the jukebox roll 
                     A 
We've been livin' on bacon and beans 
            
Playin' the Jacks and the Queens 
       F#7                     B7 
But we still got some money to blow 
        A                 E 
And the times ain't wild enough 
           A                     E 
We dig our spurs in the make 'em jump 
             A                B                    E     
We're ridin' shotgun with the devil, we're the buckaroos 


Solo A  E 
       A  F#m  B 

Final 

        A                 E 
And the times ain't wild enough 
           A                     E 
We dig our spurs in the make 'em jump 
             A                B                       E 
We're ridin' shotgun with the devil, we're the buckaroos 
             A 
We're ridin' shotgun, (shotgun, shotgun) 
         B                    E     
With the devil we're the buckaroos 
             A                B                    E    
We're ridin' shotgun with the devil, we're the buckaroos