Don Edwards - Ridin
Welcome to the final page of guitar tab for Don Edwards - Ridin. Here you can do in two ways. First of all you can see Ridin guitar tab right on the page. Another way is to download Don Edwards Ridin guitar tab to your computer and to learn it later. Also, on this page you can see some information about this tab such as band name for Ridin, its tab type, size of file and file format. If you want to find another guitar tab for Don Edwards, or another types of tabs please, look to the previous page using navigation link. This information will help you to learn your favorite music! Good luck!
File info:
| Band name | Don Edwards |
| Song name | Ridin |
| Tab type | Guitar tab |
| Added | 05/11/2008 |
| Size | 1.82 kb |
| File format | |
| Views/Loads | 0/0 |
| Rating |
Wrong code.
(D) Some folks like the city Grass thats (Em)curried smooth and green Theaters (A7) and stranglin collars Wagons run by gas (D) olene But for me its hawse and saddle Everyday (Em) without a change And the (A7) dessert sun a blazin On a hundred miles of (D) range Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin Dessert (D) riplin in the (Em) sun................. Mountains (G) blue along the (Em)skyline I don't (A7) envey anyone when I'm (D) riden When my feet is in my stirrups And my (Em) hawse is on the bust With his (A7) hooves a flashin lightnin In a cloud of golden (D) dust And the bawl-in of the cattle Is a (Em) com-in down the wind Then a (A7) finer life than riden Would be mighty hard to (D) find Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin Spittin (D) long cracks thru the (Em) air............. Stirrin (G) up a baby (Em) cyclone Rippin (A7) up the prickly pear when I'm (D) ridin I don't need no art exhibits When the (Em) sunset does her best Painting (A7) ever-lasting glory On the moun-tains to the (D) west And your opry sounds so foolish When the (Em) night-bird starts his tune And the (A7) desserts silver mounted By the touches of the (D) moon Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin Who (D) can envy kings and (Em) czars.............. When (G) the coyotes down (Em) the valley Are a (A7) singin to the stars when i'm (D) ridin When my last long trail is ended And my (Em) final bacons curled And the (A7) last great roundups finished At the home ranch of the (D) world I don't want no harps nor halos Robes nor (Em) other dressed up things Just let (A7) me ride the starry ranges On a spotted horse with (D) wings Just a (G) ridin, a (A7) ridin Nothin (D) I'd like half so (Em) well.............. As a (G) roundin up the (Em) sinners That have (A7) wondered out of hell and a (D) ridin, Just a ridin