Sons of the San Joaquin — Ridin For The Roundup In The Springtime

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Ridin' For The Roundup In The Springtime
Sung by Sons of the San Joaquin
Album: From Whence Came the Cowboy
Link: https://youtu.be/i_p3dB_QxKk

Use this B in Verse 4:
E 7
A 8
D 7
G 9
B 10
e -

[Intro]
D G A D

[Verse 1]
D                D7
Cowboys all love springtime
G             D
On this we do agree
D                  D7
Grass 'n trees the birds and bees
Em7           A7
Play their symphony
D
My spirit sings
D7
My hoss has wings (horse)
G                D
Because I'm gonna be
D               G             A     D
Ridin' for the roundup in the spring time

[Chorus]
D                 G            D
Yippy yea ridin' hell bent for leather
D                   G
Hear the hoof beats poundin'
       Em7         A7
And my old reata sing
D                 G            D
Yippy o cause there just ain't nothin' better
D               G             A     D
Than ridin' for the roundup in the springtime

[Verse 2]
D                   D7
You can hear those cowboys roustin'
G             D
From their bunks at early dawn
D                  D7
They've checked their gear and riggin
        Em7           A7
As they cinched their saddles on
D                           D7
They've had their beans and bacon
          G               D
Caus' the day is hard and long
  D              G              A     D
A ridin' for the roundup in the springtime

[Chorus]
D                 G            D
Yippy yea ridin' hell bent for leather
D                   G
Hear the hoof beats poundin'
       Em7         A7
And my old reata sing
D                 G            D
Yippy o cause there just ain't nothin' better
D               G             A     D
Than ridin' for the roundup in the springtime

[Instrumental]
D G A D

[Verse 3]
D                   D7
It's out and ridin' circle
        G                D
Cross a rough and rugged land
 D               D7
Astride an eager pony
        Em7              A7
Sittin' tall and lookin' grand
  D             D7
A-hazin' to the gather
       G                D
My ol' ponies a-dippin' sand
  D              G              A     D
A ridin' for the roundup in the springtime

[Chorus]
D                 G            D
Yippy yea ridin' hell bent for leather
D                   G
Hear the hoof beats poundin'
       Em7         A7
And my old reata sing
D                 G            D
Yippy o cause there just ain't nothin' better
     D              G              A     D
Than ridin' for the roundup in the springtime

[Instrumental]
D D7 G D D D7 Em7 A7
D D7 G D D G  A   D

[Verse 4]
F#                   C#7
You can smell the hair a burnin'
        B*              F#
And the calves are all frustrated
F#                   C#7
They're mighty scared and lonely
           B*           F#
From their mother's separated
     E                  A
They feel the loop that drags them
       A                    E
To the brandin' iron that's waitin'
   E                B              A      A7
To mark em' for the roundup in the spring!

[Verse 5]
D                   D7
When the doggies are all branded
          G                   D
And we've turned the critters out
D                    D7
We're headed for the tavern
      Em7              A7
Every cowboy knows the route
         D                G
As we're rollin' back the carpet
        G               D
All the cowboys give a shout
         D              G                 A     D
We'll be riding for the roundup come next springtime

[Chorus]
D                 G            D
Yippy yea ridin' hell bent for leather
D                   G
Hear the hoof beats poundin'
       Em7         A7
And my old reata sing
D                   G                  D
Yippy o cause there just ain't nothin' better
     D               G             A     D
Than ridin' for the roundup in the springtime


[Outro]
     D              G              A     D
Than ridin' for the roundup in the springtime		
    

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