INTRO: G C G C C D
G
We traveled down the road to bout every rodeo
C
We could make the entry for
G
Me and my bud our Chaps and our spurs
C
And an old '65 four door
D G C
Chris Ledoux playin' on the radio
C D
Not a care in the world except the next big rodeo
C G
Cause we're roughstock riders
Em C
Taming Shoot fighters
Am
On a train they will stop for no one
D
Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun
C G
And some folks say we're crazy
Em C
Some just plum insane
Am D
But I know we were born to play this game
BREAK: G C G C C D
G
It's not the kind of life most would want for their son
C
It's seen many a man come undone
G
And get stomped in the ground
And there's nothing that a clown
C
Can do when your time has come
D
But down the road with a little bit of luck
G C
And a whole lot of try
C
There'll be a gold buckle waiting
D
At the end of the next ride
CHORUS:
C G
Cause we're roughstock riders
Em C
Taming Shoot fighters
Am
On a train they will stop for no one
D
Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun
C G
And some folks say we're crazy
Em C
Some just plum insane
Am D Em --->
But I know we were born to play this game
BREAK: C Em C C D
CHORUS:
C G
Cause we're roughstock riders
Em C
Taming Shoot fighters
Am
On a train they will stop for no one
D
Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun
C G
And some folks say we're crazy
Em C
Some just plum insane
Am D Em A7
But I know we were born to play this game
C D G C G C C D G
I know we were born to play this game
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