The Strawberry Roan chords by Marty Robbins (Official Version)
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I was hangin' 'round town,
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just spendin' my time
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Out of a job, not earnin' a dime
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A feller steps up and he said, "I suppose
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You're a bronc fighter
from looks of your clothes."
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"You figures me right,
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I'm a good one." I claim
"Do you happen to have any
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bad ones to tame?"
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Said "He's got one, a bad one to buck
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For throwin' good riders,
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he's had lots of luck."
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Verse 2
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I gets all het up and I ask what he pays
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To ride this old nag for a couple of days
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He offered me ten; I said, "I'm your man
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A bronc never lived that I couldn't span."
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He said: "Get your saddle,
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I'll give you a chance"
In his buckboard we hopped
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and he drives to the ranch
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I stayed 'til mornin' and right after chuck
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I stepped out to see if this outlaw can buck
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Verse 3
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Down in the horse corral standin' alone
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Is an old Caballo, a Strawberry Roan
His legs are all spavined,
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he's got pigeon toes
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Little pig eyes and a big Roman nose
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Little pin ears that touched at the tip
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A big 44 brand was on his left hip
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U-necked and old, with a long, lower jaw
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I could see with one eye,
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he's a regular outlaw
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Verse 4
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I gets the blinds on 'im and it sure is a fright
Next comes the saddle
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and I screws it down tight
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Then I steps on 'im and I raises the blinds
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Get outta the way boys, he's gonna unwind
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He sure is a frog-walker,
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he heaves a big sigh
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He only lacks wings, for to be on the fly
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He turns his old belly right up to the sun
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He sure is a sun-fishin', son-of-a-gun
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Verse 5
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He's about the worst bucker
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I've seen on the range
He'll turn on a Nickel
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and give you some change
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He hits on all fours and goes up on high
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Leaves me a spinnin' up there in the sky
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I turns over twice and I comes back to earth
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I lights in a cussin' the day of his birth
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I know there are ponies that I cannot ride
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There's some of them left,
they haven't all died
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I'll bet all my money, the man ain't alive
That'll stay with Old Strawberry
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When he makes his high dive
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