Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
[Intro]
C F C
[Verse 1]
C F C
(Now Skyball Paint was a devil's saint)
C F C
(And his eyes were a fiery red)
C A7
(Now good men have tried this horse to ride)
D7 G7
(But shucks, all of them are dead)
C F C
(Now I won't brag but I rode that nag)
C F C
(Till his blood began to boil)
C A7
(Then I hit the ground and I ate three pounds)
D7 G7 C
(Of good old Texas soil)
[Chorus]
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
[Verse 2]
C F C
Well, I swore by heck, I'd break his neck
C F C
For the jolt he gave my pride
C A7
I threw my noose on that old cayuse
D7 G7
And once more took a ride
C F C
He turned around and soon I found
C F C
His head where his tail should be
C A7
So I said, "Says I, perhaps he's shy
D7 G7 C
Or he just don't care for me"
[Chorus]
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
[Interlude]
F C G C
(yodeling)
F C G C G C
(yodeling)
[Instrumental]
C F C
C F C
C A7
D7 G7
C F C
C F C
C A7
D7 G7 C
[Verse 2]
C F C
In town one day I chanced to stray
C F C
Upon old Sheriff Jim
C7
For a hoop and a holler
A7
And a counterfeit dollar
D7 G7
I sold that nag to him
C F C
Now when he plants the seat of his pants
C F C
On Skyball's leather chair
C A7
I'll bet four bits when Skyball quits
D7 G7 C
Old Jim just won't be there
[Chorus]
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
[Outro]
F C
Singin' hi ho, whoopie ti-yo
G C
Ride him high and down you go
G C
Sons of the western soil
G C
Sons of the western soil
D7 G7 C F C G C G C
Sons of the western soil
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