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Bronco Bills Lament

Don McLean

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  G                Em         C      D       G I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be,       A                     C             G   D But a cowboy's life was the only life for me.        G            Em                C        D      G It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free,     Em               A But strong men often fail       Em             A Where shrewd men can prevail,        C                Am              D I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say,     C      Am    D               G But oh god how I worked my youth away.  [Verse 2]                  Em                   C       D    G Well you may not recognize my face, I used to be a star,   A           C                   G     D A cowboy hero known both near and far.   G              Em               C         D  G I perched upon a silver mount and sang with my guitar,         Em        A                Em            A But the studio of course, owned my saddle and my horse,          C              Am              D But that six-gun on the wall belongs to me, C      Am      D           G Oh god I can't live a memory.  [Verse 3]              G              Em             C       D    G You know I'd like to put my finger on that trigger once again,     A                 C                G    D And point that gun at all the prideful men.         G               Em              C      D        G All the voyeurs and the lawyers who can pull a fountain pen,     Em                 A And put you where they choose,          Em                 A With the language that they use,       C                  Am               D And enslave you till you work your youth away, C      Am    C               D Oh god how I worked my youth away.   [Bridge]         G    Em         G     D Whoopee ty yioh whoopee ty yi ay, G         Em       A            D One man's work is another man's play C      Am    D                G Oh god how I worked my youth away.  [Verse 4]           G                Em          C      D        G You see I always liked the notion of a cowboy fighting crime,      A              C           G      D This photograph was taken in my prime,         G            Em                   C        D        G I could beat those desperados but there's no sense fightin' time,         Em            A But the singin' was a ball               Em         A Cause I’m not musical at all,   C        Am                     D I moved my lips to someone else's voice.  [Interlude] G Em C D G A C G D  [verse 1 repeat]   G                Em         C      D       G I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be,       A                     C             G    D But a cowboy's life was the only life for me.        G                Em            C        D      G It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free,     Em               A But strong men often fail       Em                A Where shrewd men can prevail,        C                Am              D I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say,     C      Am    D               G But oh god how I worked my youth away.

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