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Bull Ridin Fool by Kody Lamb







        Bull Ridin Fool 









Tuning: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Capo: 3rd fret
Key: G

[Intro]
G  D  C  G  D  C
 
[Verse 1]
G                                   D
Well he’s lost in a dream and shootin’ number nine
                               C                         G
As he tips his glass back one more time and he
                          D                       C
Thinks back on the days that were gone too soon
               G                               D
And this ain’t the short round to Houston no
                                      C
It ain’t Cheyenne Fort Worth or San Antone
          G                       D                     C
It’s just another Saturday night in the heartbreak saloon
 
[Verse 2]
     G                         D
Well you know he’s a cowboy to hear him talk
                            C
Yeah he learned to ride before he could walk
              G           D                             C
And like his daddy before he’s a hell of a hand
     G                    D
With the fire in his eyes and ice in his veins
            C
Like Billy The Kid just a little insane
         G               D                        C
He’d ride like hell till his head touched the sand
 
 
[Chorus]
          G             D
You know he used to be a bull ridin’ fool
       Em                    C
But now he just rides an old barstool
           G           D                        C
And he holds on tight to a bottle of crown
 
           G                    D
Yeah he nods his head for another round
        Em                       C
Gets burned out by and old country sound
           G                   D                  C
Now he’s hung up on them wild days again
            G                    D                        G
Yeah you know he used to be a bull ridin’ fool
 
[Interlude]
G  D  C  G  D  C
 
[Bridge]
                 G                 D
Well he was lightning fast and double quick
                                 C
The harder they’d buck the better he’d stick
G                           D                   C
And the crash of the gates is still his favorite sound
        G                                D
But one got him down and now he walks with a hitch
                                      C
If he could go back he’d spur the son of a bitch
G               D               C
Step off and tip his hat to the crowd
 
[Chorus]
   G               D
Cause he used to be a bull ridin’ fool
       Em                     C
But now he just rides an old barstool
           G        D                     C
And he holds on tight to a bottle of crown
         G                       D
Yeah he nods his head for another round
           Em                    C
Gets burned out by an old country sound
            G           D                C
Now he’s hung up on them wild days again
            G             D
Cause he used to be a bull ridin’ fool
        Em                    C
But now he just rides an old barstool
          G        D                      C
Takes a suicide round to a bottle of crown
 
           G                             D
Yeah he nods his head for another round
        Em                        C
Gets burned out by an old cowboy sound
               G                 D               C
Now he’s hung up on them wild days again
             G                   D                      G
Yeah you know he used to be a bull ridin’ fool
 
 
[Outro]
G  D  C  G  D  C










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