Tom: A
Introdução:
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It's been a long, dark, dirty road
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But a pocket full of gold
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And I've been out here now
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All on my own
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Well it's real quiet here
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Just the way I like it here
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There's no one to bother me
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Except
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In 1955, born into Wadena's pride
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I laid my head on that
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Milligan creek bed
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When I was a young man
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I helped build this land
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Oh I, put down these rails as a CPR man
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Thought I'd live forever
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With my heart in my pocket
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Oh, my gun by my side
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And my feelings in a locket
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Well, that was a cold year in 'Seventyseven
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But I married my wife
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We had 2 kids
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I gave her a daughter
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She gave me a son
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And oh, we rode those damn horses until we had none
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Fists still like flyin'
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Doing things for dyin'
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Oh, I should have put that old gun away
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But I, I am a broken cowboy
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And I don't feel right no more
F G Am
'Cause I am a broken cowboy
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Livin' life in the fast lane
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Racing cars and robbing trains
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I thought I had it all
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Then one day I got the call
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A father's worst dream
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My son went down and I
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The colors deceive me
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As I see grey
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Oh, you're cutting me down with those
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Cold words you're saying
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Then you called me brother
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But this can't be so cause you Slander my name
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anywhere the wind will blow, oh
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But I, I am a broken cowboy
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And I don't feel right no more
F G Am
'Cause I am a broken cowboy
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Yes, I am a broken cowboy
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It's been a long dark dirty road
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But a pocket full of gold
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And I've been out here now
Am
All on my own
Am
Well it's real quiet here
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Just the way I like it here
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There's no one to bother me
Am
Except that old taunting tree