Cifras
Cantador de Campanha

Tono: C

Introducción: C    F    C    Dm7    G7    C    

                                                                                                                                                                          F                                                                 C  
Meu trabalho é de peão campeiro, conforme diz meu documento
                          D7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 G7  
Sigo sem afrouxar nenhum tento, de campanha, crioulo e fronteiro
                                          C                                                                                                                                                              F                                                                      C  
Mas eu trago outro ofício no mundo que esses fundos já sabem qual é
                                D7                                                                                                                                                                                                      G7  
Cantá baile nos ranchos de campo, do Retiro Azevedo Sodré
                F                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         C  
Bendição que carrego comigo ser um peão cantador de campanha
                                                                                                                                                             D7                                                                                                                    G7  
Com o gaiteiro eu me entendo por sanha pra pobreza eu até já nem ligo
                                        F                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 C  
Me chamaram pra sábado agora, cantá um baile na Costa do Areal
                                                                                                                     D7                                                                                                                                                                 G7  
Eu não tenho no bolso um real mas eu sou cantador desta gente de fora
                                             F                                                                                    C                                    Dm7         G7                                                            C  
(Chão batido de saibro vermelho , Meia água de quatro por cinco
                                             F                                                                                         C                            Dm7                            G7                                                 C  
Vou mirando os buraco do zinco, e cantando ao clarão do cruzeiro)bis
 F  C  Dm7  G7  C)  
                                                                                                                                                                          F                                                                                      C  
Que faz ano a guria mais nova, lá do rancho do seu Gomercindo
                                  D7                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      G7  
Eu não sei qual semblante mais lindo das três filha da comadre Mosa
                        C                                                                                                                                            F                                                                                 C  
A Izabel, a Canducha e a Rosa, nem te digo qual a mais bonita
                                  D7                                                                                                                                                                                                            G7  
Todas três com vestido de chita com pregueado de fita mimosa
                                     F                                                                                                                                                                                                            C  
O Amadeus na gaita de botão e o Condonga no violão canhoto
                                                                                                        D7                                                                                                      G7  
E o zumbido igual gafanhoto do pandeiro do nego Bujão
                                  F                                                                                                                                                                                         C  
Duas moça vem do parador e uma prima de São Gabriel
                                                                                                                  D7                                                                                                                                                         G7  
Pode ser que a menina Izabel faça uns óio de graça pra este cantador
                          F                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    C  
Se clareia agarramo a estrada que a pegada é só segunda-feira
                                                                                                                        D7                                                                                                                            G7  
Vou cantando mais duas vaneira dessas de iluminar madrugada