Cifras
Os Louco Lá da Fronteira

Tono: G

Introducción:

 G                                                   C                                                   D                                         G 
Não afrochemo nem os dançante pois semo loco de dá com pau
                                     Em                                                     Am                                               D7                                           G 
cruzemo a nado se o rio não da vau neste mundo veio flor de cabo loso
                     G7                                                                               C                                         D7                                                   G 
  e uma labruma quando esconde o toso nois esporiemo bem no sangrador
                                                 Em                                                 Am                                                 D7                                               G 
em rancho de china se campeamo amor entremo sem sono e garantimo o poso
                                                   G7                                                   C                                                     D                                                   G               G7  C 
em rancho de china se campeamo amor entremo sem sono e garantimo o poso
                                                                                                                                                                                                                           G 
Semo medonho no cabo da dança gostemo mesmo é do buchincho grosso
                                                                                               D                                                                                                           G 
que é pra sair tramando o pescoço ao trote largo em alguma rancheira
                         G7                                                               C                                     D7                                                       G 
  viver cantando e levantando poeira cousa gaúcha vicio de campanha
                                     Em                                                     Am                                         D7                                           G 
  limpemo a guela num trago de canha pois semo loco de lá da fronteira
                                                           C                                                     G 
2X   SEMO BEM LOCO LOCO DE BUENO MAS TEMO O VENENO NA
                                           D                                                                                                                                                                     C 
FOLHA DA FACA QUANDO SANGUE FERVE VIREMO A CABEÇA POR
                               D                                                                                 G 
DEUS PAISANO NINGUÉM ME ATACA
                                       G                                       C                                                   D                                                         G 
Nois semo loco lá da fronteira de raça tranqüila mas de pouca sincha
                           Em                                                           Am                                     D7                                                             G 
  e de vereda quando o lombo incha saiam de perto que a chucresa é tanta
                     G7                                                             C                                                   D7                                                     G 
  tremo e percanta que seja percanta partemos maula pra outra invernada
                                     Em                                             Am                                 D7                                                               G 
  e a nossa bebida mais sofisticada é canha gelada num samba com fanta
                                     G7                                             C                                           D                                                               G                 G7  C 
e a nossa bebida mais sofisticada é canha gelada num samba com fanta
                                                                                                                                                                                                                 G 
Nos semo loco mas não semo bobo semo parceiro de quem é parceiro
                                                                                       D                                                                                                     G 
nas horas brabas e no intreveiro nunca deixamo um amigo solito
                             G7                                         C                                                 D7                                         G 
pode ser feio pode ser bonito mas é nosso jeito de levar a vida
                                     Em                                                           Am                                                 D7                                                       G 
por ser de campo e por gostar da lida é que volta e meia nois prendemo o grito