Key: B major•
Verse 1
E
B
who al ways was afraid
That some buckaroo would fly
she'd fill it up with sand
To keep the boys from
E
B
with his one good eye he was a -peeping
F#
B
He hoped to reach the promised land.
Now he was an Indian wise,
E
B
he reached for Red Wing's thighs,
With an old rubber boot on the end of a toot,
she grabbed her Bowie knife,
It flashed in the sky as she let it fly,
F#
B
And shortened his love life.
F#
B
As she lay snoring, her knife adoring,
Oh, girls, if you want to be wives,
E
B
put away those knives.
Boys like to play for a fling in
the hay.
the rest of their lives.
E
B
If you're lying in your bed,
F#
B
Have a hell of a time instead.
F#
B
Into the pleasure of her promised land.
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB E F#
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