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A7 D Let's have a hand for that young cowboy A And wish him better luck next time E7 And hope we'll see him up in Fargo A Or somewhere farther down the line This time he sure drew a bad one One that nobody could ride But by the way he pulled his hat on You knew he'd be there for the fight A7 D G G D And it's the classic contradiction A D D A The unavoidable affliction E7 Well, it don't take much to predict, son A The way it always goes D G G D One day she?ll say she loves you A D D A And the next she'll be tired of you E7 And push'll always come to shove you A On that midnight rodeo He almost made it to the buzzer Somehow he gave up in the end He put one hand around the other and let that pick-up man on in And it was his last chance to ride it Now now he'll have to move along But he knows back in his mind that He won't be away for long Chorus So let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time I hope we'll see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line
A7 D G G D And it's the classic contradiction A D D A The unavoidable affliction E7 Well, it don't take much to predict, son A The way it always goes D G G D One day she?ll say she loves you A D D A And the next she'll be tired of you E7 And push'll always come to shove you A On that midnight rodeo
Written by Lyle Lovett
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