Papa Was A Rodeo Sara Lov
Took me a while to get all this down. It sounds accurate but if you have any
corrections send them please :)
NOTE - CAPO 1
G - 320033
D - 200232
C - x32010
Dsus4 - xx0233
D - xx0232
Em7 - x22030
Am - x02210
Em - 022000
Intro - G D C Dsus4
[C] [Em7] [Am] [Dsus4] [D]
[G] I like your [D]twisted point[C] of view, [Dsus4]Mike.
[C] I like your [Em7]questioning e[Am]yebrows,[Dsus4] [D]
[G] You've made it [D]pretty clear wh[C]at you li[Dsus4]ke,
[C] It's only [Em7]fair to tell you[Am] now.[Dsus4] [D]
[Em] That I leave e[D]arly in the mo[C]rning,[G]
[Am] And I won't be back till ne[D]xt year.[Dsus4] [D]
[Em] I see that k[D]iss-me pucker fo[C]rming,[G]
But [Am]maybe you should plug it with a b[D]eer, c[Dsus4]ause,[D]
[G]Papa was a [D]rodeo - M[C]ama was a rock'n'roll[G] band,
I could [G]play guitar and [D]rope a steer b[C]efore I learned to st[D]and.
H[G]ome was anywhere with [D]diesel gas - L[C]ove was a trucker's h[G]and.
[G]Never stuck around [D]long enough for a [C]one night s[Em7]tand.[Am]
Before you kiss me you should k[G]now,
[C] Papa [D]was a rode[G]o.[D] [C] [Dsus4] [C] [Dsus4] [D]
[G] The light re[D]flecting off t[C]he mirror ba[Dsus4]ll,
[C] Looks like a [Em7]thousand swirli[Am]ng eyes.[Dsus4] [D]
[G] They make me th[D]ink I shouldn't [C]be here at a[Dsus4]ll,
You [C]know, every [Em7]minute someone d[Am]ies.[Dsus4] [D]
[Em] What are we do[D]ing in this di[C]ve bar,[G]
[Am] How can you live in a place[D] like thi[Dsus4]s?[D]
[Em] Why don't yo[D]u just get into [C]my car,[G]
And [Am]I'll take you away I'll take that[D] kiss [Dsus4]now, bu[D]t,
[G]Papa was a [D]rodeo - M[C]ama was a rock'n'roll[G] band,
I could [G]play guitar and [D]rope a steer b[C]efore I learned to st[D]and.
H[G]ome was anywhere with [D]diesel gas - L[C]ove was a trucker's h[G]and.
[G]Never stuck around [D]long enough for a [C]one night s[Em7]tand.[Am]
Before you kiss me you should k[G]now,
[C] Papa [D]was a rode[G]o.[D] [C] [Dsus4] [C] [Em7] [Am] [Dsus4] [D]
[Em] And now it's 5[D]5 years later.[C] [G]
[Am] We've had the romance of the [D]century,
[Em] After all th[D]ese years wrestling [C]gators,[G]
I [Am]still feel like crying when I [D]think of what you [Dsus4]said to [D]me.
[G]Papa was a [D]rodeo - M[C]ama was a rock'n'roll[G] band,
I could [G]play guitar and [D]rope a steer b[C]efore I learned to st[D]and.
H[G]ome was anywhere with [D]diesel gas - L[C]ove was a trucker's h[G]and.
[G]Never stuck around [D]long enough for a [C]one night s[Em7]tand.[Am]
Before you kiss me you should k[G]now,
[C] Papa [D]was a rode[G]o.[D]
[C] What a c[Dsus4]oincidence, your[C] Papa [D]was a rod[G]eo too.
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