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Date: 6/5/02; 10:53:39 PM
 >From: "mike hiner" <tenbeers@fullnet.net>
 Subject: Song; Ridin   4/4    Don Edwards      ( written by Badger Clark)
 (D) Some folks like the city
 Grass thats (Em)curried smooth and green
 Theaters (A7) and stranglin collars
 Wagons run by gas (D) olene 
 But for me its hawse and saddle
 Everyday (Em) without a change
 And the (A7) dessert sun a blazin
 On a hundred miles of (D) range
 
 Just a (G) ridin,  a (A7) ridin
 Dessert (D) riplin in the (Em) sun.................
 Mountains (G) blue along the (Em)skyline
 I don't (A7) envey anyone when I'm (D) riden
 
 When my feet is in my stirrups
 And my (Em) hawse is on the bust
 With his (A7) hooves a flashin lightnin
 In a cloud of golden (D) dust
 And the bawl-in of the cattle 
 Is a (Em) com-in down the wind
 Then a (A7) finer life than riden
 Would be mighty hard to (D) find
 
 Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin
 Spittin (D) long cracks thru the (Em) air.............
 Stirrin (G) up a baby (Em) cyclone
 Rippin (A7) up the prickly pear when I'm (D) ridin
 
 I don't need no art exhibits
 When the (Em) sunset does her best
 Painting (A7) ever-lasting glory
 On the moun-tains to the (D) west
 And your opry sounds so foolish
 When the (Em) night-bird starts his tune
 And the (A7) desserts silver mounted 
 By the touches of the (D) moon
 
 Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin
 Who (D) can envy kings and (Em) czars..............
 When (G) the coyotes down (Em) the valley
 Are a (A7) singin to the stars when i'm (D) ridin
 
 When my last long trail is ended 
 And my (Em) final bacons curled
 And the (A7) last great roundups finished
 At the home ranch of the (D) world
 I don't want no harps nor halos
 Robes nor (Em) other dressed up things
 Just let (A7) me ride the starry ranges
 On a spotted horse with (D) wings
 
 Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin
 Nothin (D) I'd like half so (Em) well..............
 As a (G) roundin up the (Em) sinners
 That have (A7) wondered out of hell and a (D) ridin,  
 Just a ridin