Tom: G
Introdução:
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Along about eighteen twenty five
C
I left Tennessee very much alive
D
And I never would got through the Arkansas mud
C D
If I hadn't been a-ridin that Tennessee Stud
I had me some trouble with my sweetheart's Paw
D C D
The Tennesee Stud was long and mean
C D
The color of the sun and his eyes were green
C D
He had the nerve and he had the blood
C D
And there never was a horse like The Tennesee Stud
We drifted on down inta no man's land
A
The Tennessee Stud's green eyes turned blue
'Cause he was dreamin bout his sweetheart too