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Last Living Cowboy

Tom: G

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 G 
He turned 87 on the 2nd day of June.
                                                                               D 
In case nobody's countin' Son, that's many a moon.
                   G                                                                       C 
You'll find him down on Main Street. That's where he likes to walk.
                                   G                                                 D                                 G 
It's worth the price of admission just to hear that old man talk.
Chorus
                     G 
He's the last livin' cowboy in this town.
                                                                             D 
He rode off into the sunset, yet naw, he's still kickin' round.
                 G                                                             C 
You'll find him halfway liquored up on Caddo County shine,
         G                       D                         G 
Or all the way drunk half the time.
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                   G 
He's got 40 head of cattle down on Turkey creek.
                                                                                             D 
There's always some old stray dog round the cabin at his feet.
             G                                                   C 
His family left for California back in '29.
                           G                                                             D                     G 
When it was two bits for the whiskey, and tobacco was a dime.
Chorus
                     G 
He's the last livin' cowboy in this town.
                                                                             D 
He rode off into the sunset, yet naw, he's still kickin' round.
                 G                                                             C 
You'll find him halfway liquored up on Caddo County shine,
         G                       D                         G 
Or all the way drunk half the time.
Bridge
                     B7                                                     C 
Keeps a jack knife in his pocket and pistol in his boot.
               G                                                               D 
I've heard a lot of stories, but I've never seen him shoot.
       B7                                                   C 
A '60 model pickup's all I've ever seen him drive.
 A                                                               D 
He 'aint rode a horse since the day ole Bully died.
Chorus
                     G 
He's the last livin' cowboy in this town.
                                                                             D 
He rode off into the sunset, yet naw, he's still kickin' round.
                 G                                                             C 
You'll find him halfway liquored up on Caddo County shine,
         G                       D                         G 
Or all the way drunk half the time.
                             G                                                             C 
Yeah, you'll find him halfway liquored up on Caddo County shine,
         G                       D                         G 
Or all the way drunk half the time