Buckroo Man Teclado

	  
verse 1 
Am         G          F   E 
Sleep in a bedroll of canvas 
Am          G           E 
No-see-ems feed on your ears 
Am             G              F      E 
Wind blows the dust just like buckshot 
Am                         G             E 
And I ain’t never seen it rain much out here 
Am         G                F     E 
Smell your own sweat in the evenin’ 
Am             G          E 
Wash up at the galvanized tank 
F                    G 
Nearest town’s forty miles 
     C                  Am 
The cook here he don’t smile 
F                    E         Am 
And all these young horses are rank 

F                       G             C          Am 
But, come a ti-yi-yippee-yi-o, on the back of my Caballo 
F            G                 E 
I whoopie tie one on when I can 
F                     G         C           Am 
My spurs, they don’t ring much, I never did sing much 
F                         E         Am  G  F  E     Am  G  F  E 
But I’m sure enough,      a Buckaroo Man 

verse 2 
Am           G            F  E 
Cold fingers stiff in the mornin’ 
Am             G            E 
By noon it’s a hundred and three 

Am            G             F    E 
Five year old slicks in the canyon 
Am         G          E 
And never a hint of a breeze 
Am         G             F    E 
Jug-headed hollow-backed ponies 
Am               G        E 
Provide all with hours of grief 
F                      G         C            Am 
There’s snakes in the shade, and Choya on the grade 
F                 G               Am  
And half a ton of grit between my teeth 

F                        G            C          Am 
But, come a ti-yi-yippee-yi-o, on the back of my caballo 
F         G                 E 
I whoopie tie one on when I can 
F              G                  C         Am 
My spurs, they don’t ring much, I never did sing much 
F                          E          Am 
But I’m sure enough,       a Buckaroo Man 
F                         G           C          Am 
But, come a ti-yi-yippee-yi-o, on the back of my caballo 
F         G                 E 
I whoopie tie one on when I can 
F               G                 C         Am 
My spurs, they don’t ring much, I never did sing much 
F                             E          Am  G   F   E   
But I’m sure enough,      a Buckaroo Man 
 E         Am 
A Buckaroo Man