Bob Fudge Colter Wall

Bob Fudge

Colter Wall

GrooveGenie

254
0:00 4:48
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 6/8
Tonalité: Em
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Em | - | - |

[Verse 1]
Em
  My name is Bob Fudge
I was born in Texas
             Am
Lampasas County
Back during the war
                Em
Small Pox and Comanches
Took most of my family
             Am
Left my poor mother
G                Em
 My brothers and me
            Em
So I headed North

[Verse 2]
To ride for the Blockers
                      Am
They were contractin' herds
On the Montana range
                         Em
In the Spring of the year  '82
We left ol' Lampasas
                  Am
With two thousand steers
G                   Em
 For the Little Big Horn
             C
Crossing our trails
                      Am
There were many great rivers
          C
All to be crossed
                      D
Not a bridge would we find
                    Em
In the cold rolling waters

[Verse 3]
And the wild plunging cattle
                       Am
There was many a young man
G                  Em
 Took leave of his life

[Bridge]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Am G | Em       - |

[Verse 4]
Em
  Well we crossed at Doan's Store
Into the Indian nation
                     Am
Saw the blood on the rocks
Where those cowboys had died
                     Em
Then it's on to Fort Dodge
On the Arkansas River
                   Am
Where gamblers and whores
G                Em
 All welcomed us there
                         C
And the great snowcapped peaks
                     Am
They are on our left side now
         C
For many miles
                    D
In the great silent land
                    Em
When I first saw Montana

[Verse 5]
I knew I would love her
                       Am
I would ride her great ranges
G                   Em
 'Til the end of my days

[Bridge]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Am G | Em       - |

[Verse 6]
Em
  But she's all cutanddry now
And the trails are all gone
                         Am
I've been to Yellowstone Park
In an automobile
                        Em
But I can still see 'em swimming
Boys, I can still hear 'em running
                  Am
I came off of the trails
G                 Em
 When cowboys was king
My name is Bob Fudge
I died in Montana

[Outro]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Em - |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Em | - | - |

[Verse 1]
              | Em |
| -  | - | -  | -  |
| Am | - | -  | -  |
| Em | - | -  | -  |
| Am | G | Em | -  |
| Em | - | -  | -  |

My name is Bob Fudge
I was born in Texas
Lampasas County
Back during the war
Small Pox and Comanches
Took most of my family
Left my poor mother
My brothers and me
So I headed North

[Verse 2]
| Am | - | -  | - |
| Em | - | -  | - |
| Am | G | Em | - |
| C  | - | Am | - |
| C  | - | D  | - |
| Em | - | -  | - |

To ride for the Blockers
They were contractin' herds
On the Montana range
In the Spring of the year  '82
We left ol' Lampasas
With two thousand steers
For the Little Big Horn
Crossing our trails
There were many great rivers
All to be crossed
Not a bridge would we find
In the cold rolling waters

[Verse 3]
| Am | G | Em | - |

And the wild plunging cattle
There was many a young man
Took leave of his life

[Bridge]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Am G | Em       - |

[Verse 4]
              | Em |
| -  | - | -  | -  |
| Am | - | -  | -  |
| Em | - | -  | -  |
| Am | G | Em | -  |
| C  | - | Am | -  |
| C  | - | D  | -  |
| Em | - | -  | -  |

Well we crossed at Doan's Store
Into the Indian nation
Saw the blood on the rocks
Where those cowboys had died
Then it's on to Fort Dodge
On the Arkansas River
Where gamblers and whores
All welcomed us there
And the great snowcapped peaks
They are on our left side now
For many miles
In the great silent land
When I first saw Montana

[Verse 5]
| Am | G | Em | - |

I knew I would love her
I would ride her great ranges
'Til the end of my days

[Bridge]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Am G | Em       - |

[Verse 6]
              | Em |
| -  | - | -  | -  |
| Am | - | -  | -  |
| Em | - | -  | -  |
| Am | G | Em | -  |
| -  | - | -  | -  |

But she's all cutanddry now
And the trails are all gone
I've been to Yellowstone Park
In an automobile
But I can still see 'em swimming
Boys, I can still hear 'em running
I came off of the trails
When cowboys was king
My name is Bob Fudge
I died in Montana

[Outro]
| C Cadd9/B | Am G | Gmaj7/F# G | Am - |
| - G       | Em - |

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