Song name
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Garth Brooks - Rodeo chords

Highlighted       Show chord diagrams
E
His Eyes are cold and restless
                          E
His wounds have almost healed
     A                 E
And sheíd give half of Texas

          A                E
Just to change the way he feels


She knows his loveís in Tulsa

       A
And she knows heís gonna go

         E
Well, it ainít no woman, flesh and blood

            B7  
Itís that damned old rodeo

- - -

            E
Well, itís bulls and blood
 
Itís dust and mud

         A                  E
Itís the roar of a Sunday crowd

Itís the white in his knuckles

The gold in his buckle

      B7
Heíll win the next go round

      E
Itís boots and chaps

Itís cowboy hats

      A           E
Itís spurs and latigo

Itís the ropes and the reins

And the joy and the pain

          B7
And they call the thing rodeo

E, G, A,   E, G, A

- - -


     E
She does her best to hold him

      A                  E
When his loves comes to call

     A                   E      
But his need for it controls him

         A                   E
And her backís against the wall

And itís ďso long girl, Iíll see youĒ:

           A
When itís time for him to go

         E
You know the woman wants her cowboy


         B7
Like he wants his rodeo

- - -
            E
Well, itís bulls and blood
 
Itís dust and mud

          A                 E
Itís the roar of a Sunday crowd

Itís the white in his knuckles

The gold in his buckle

      B7
Heíll win the next go round

      E
Itís boots and chaps

Itís cowboy hats

     A            E
Itís spurs and latigo

Itís the ropes and the reins

And the joy and the pain

          B7
And they call the thing rodeo

E, G, A,   E, G, A

- - -




       E
Itíll drive a cowboy crazy

       A            E
Itíll drive a man insane

          A               E
And heíll sell off everything he owns

        A                E
Just to pay to play her game

And a broken home and some broken bones

   A
Is all heíll have to show

    E
For all the years that he spent chasiní

      B7
This dream they call rodeo

- - -

           E
Well, itís bulls and blood
 
Itís dust and mud

          A                 E
Itís the roar of a Sunday crowd

Itís the white in his knuckles

The gold in his buckle

      B7
Heíll win the next go round

      E
Itís boots and chaps

Itís cowboy hats

     A            E
Itís spurs and latigo

Itís the ropes and the reins

And the joy and the pain

         B7
And they call the thing rodeo

- - -

      E
Itís the broncs and the blood

Itís the steers and the mud

         B7               E
And they call the thing rodeo
Tap to rate this tab
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z