Roy Rogers – Listen To The Rhythm Of The Range chords

[Verse 1]
G             D7            G            G               G#dim         D    D7Listen to the rhythm of the range    the reeling rocking rhythm of the range
       B7                     EmYou’ve heard the old bazooka  and the king of jazz
    A7                                 D            D7But have you felt the tickle that this range rhythm has
G              D7            G           G               G7               CDancing to the rhythm of the range   the reeling rocking rhythm you can’t change
Am                             Cm                   Am                             CmGrandpa burned his crutches he won’t stay at home   Since this rural rhythm    has got in his bones
         G                       Bm                        D              D7            GAnd he’s dancing to the rhythm   dancing to the rhythm     dancing to the rhythm of the range

[yodeling]
D7      G       D7       G       C       G      D7     G

[Verse 2]
G             D7            G                        G#dim         D     D7Listen to the rhythm of the range    rootin’ tootin’ rhythm of the range
       B7                         EmYou’ve heard the cowhand’s music  and you’ve heard him sing
    A7                                 D               D7But have you seen that cowhand shoot a horsefly on the wing
G               D7            G         G                G7            CShootin’ to the rhythm of the range     shot for shot is always fair exchange
    Am                       Cm               Am                         CmNow in the land of cattle  a six gun is law   And you get a medal if you shoot your mother-in-law
        G                        Bm                       D               D7            GSo keep shootin’ to the rhythm   shootin’ to the rhythm   shootin’ to the rhythm of the range

[Verse 3]
G             D7            G                        G#dim         D     D7Listen to the rhythm of the range    rocking rolling rhythm of the range
        B7                   EmThere’s rhythm in the wind   and the wavin’ corn
A7                                D                  D7Grandpa sleeps in rhythm, yes, he snores just like a horn
G             D7            G       G               G7               CListen to the rhythm of the range   rocking rolling rhythm you can’t change
    Am                        CmThe old chuck wagon’s rhythm  starts about noon
Am                                      CmThen you’ll hear those cowhands sipping soup very soon
            G                      Bm                      D            D7            GAnd there’s music to the rhythm    music to the rhythm     music to the rhythm of the range