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 G                                                                                                                             D7 
Eu nunca froxei a perna pra potro que corcoveia
                                                                                                                                                           G 
Me criei montando em pêlo surrando só nas orelhas
                                                                         A# 
E quando o matungo roda é que coisa fica feia
                                                                                 D7                                                     G 
Sou ligeirito no más sou destes que não se enleia

   G                                                                                                                                       D7 
Num aparte de mangueira tanto a pé como a cavalo
                                                                                                                                               G 
Na saída de algum brete sempre botei meu pealo
                                                                   A# 
                E quando a prosa é demais que eu ouço muito e me calo
                                                                                           D7                                               G 
Me deito em altas da noite me acordo ao cantar do galo

   G                                                                                                                                     D7 
Quando faço um alambrado que estico bem o arame
                                                                                                                                                           G 
Se escapa o estirador o tombo é que é mais infame
                                                                                                             A# 
Se danço mal no fandango não importa que reclame
                                                                                             D7                           G 
Em namoro de cozinha só me paro no baldrame

     G                                                                                                                           D7 
Se me meto na carpeta pra jogar não jogo pouco
                                                                                                                                                             G 
Se for preciso até brigo mas não entrego o meu troco
                                                                             A# 
O jogo é coisa do diabo e eu sou burro quando empaca
                                                                                                       D7                                   G 
Já levantei de uma mesa com dez cartas na guaiaca

   G                                                                                                                                       D7 
Meu serviço é coisa bruta que não serve pra doutor
                                                                                                                                               G 
Nem pra estes da cola fina metido a conquistador
                                                         A# 
Vivo lavrando a boi pisando no meu suor
                                                                                           D7                                         G 
Levantando alguma vaca no fundo de um   corredor

   G                                                                                                                           D7 
Fui criado meio xucro um pobre peão de estância
                                                                                                                                                           G 
Venho curtido da estrada de tanto encurtar distância
                                                                             A# 
Respeitando minha estampa do amor pela querência
                                                                                                                       D7                                           G 
Sou feito de pau a pique com o Rio Grande na consciência
  G  D7  G) 
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