Bandy, The Rodeo Clown Moe Bandy
[G]Who was once a bull hooking son of a [Am]gun
Now [D] who keeps a pint hid out behind chute number [G]one
Who was ridin high till a pretty girl rode him to the [Am]ground
Any [D]kid knows where to find me I'm Bandy the rodeo [G]clown
[G]In the ridin and the ropin I was closin in on number [Am]one
Now in[D]dreams at night I ride on that silver saddle I never [G]won.
[G]Since she left me the whiskey takes me to the rodeo [Am]grounds,
Where the [D]cowboys think I'm handy I'm Bandy the rodeo [G]clown.
[C]I could ride em all
[D]The bulls and the broncs knew I was [G]boss
But the [A7]ride that woman took me on broke a whole lot more
Than this old cowboy's [D]bones.
While the[G]tears on my makeup melts my painted smile into a [Am]frown.
The [D]crowd thinks I'm a dandy I'm Bandy the rodeo [G]clown
(Repeat chorus and last verse to end)