Tom: E
Introdução:
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She's a rounder I can tell you that
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She can sing 'em all night too
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She'll raise hell about the sleep she lost
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Even cowgirls get the blues
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Especially cowgirls they're the gypsy kind
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And need their reins laid on 'em loose
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She's lived to see the world turned upside down
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Hitchin' rides out of the blue
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Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
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Bound to don't know what to do sometimes
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Get this feeling like she's too far gone
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The only way she's ever been
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Lonely nights are out there on the road
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Motel ceiling stares you down
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There must be safer ways to pay your dues
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Even cowgirls get the blues
Eb Ab
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
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Bound to don't know what to do sometimes
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Get this feeling like she's too far gone
Bb Eb
The only way she's ever been
Eb Ab
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
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Bound to don't know what to do sometimes
Ab
Get this feeling like the restless wind
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The only way she's ever been