Interpret: Chris LeDoux
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Chris LeDoux - Seventeen (akordy)
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D Seventeen, A cowboysâ dreamsG ainât on fixinÃD ¢ fences
Once heâs seen ÃeA m ride in old ChG eyenneA
D Ranch routine and his A old manâs schemes
G This ainât where hisD heart is
But you know his A daddy underG standsA
Verse 2
D Noonday comes, A father and son G sit down and eat their D dinner
Beneath that A big Wyoming G skyA
His D daddy knows heâs gottaA let him go
The G boy canât be aD winner
If he donâtA spread his wings andG flyA
Chorus
BM And in his A mind heâs ridingG bulls down in LasD Vegas
BM Soon heâll beA on a train thatG leads to Santa Fe
D Sweet voice of A freedom G echoes down the D ages
Calls another A cowboy on his G way
Repeat Intro tab
Verse 3
D Fencinâs done and theA morning sunG finds him packed andD ready
Momma kissed his A cheek and then she went inG sideA
D His old man, well he A shook his hand, said,
ÃG £Son, you ride ÃeD m prettyä
Didnât see theA tears that his mommaG criedA
Chorus
BM And in his A mind heâs ridingG bulls down in LasD Vegas
BM Today heâsA on a train thatG leads to Santa Fe
D Sweet voice of A freedom G echoes down the D ages
Calls another A cowboy on his G way
Repeat Intro tab and end
Once heâs seen ÃeA m ride in old ChG eyenneA
D Ranch routine and his A old manâs schemes
G This ainât where hisD heart is
But you know his A daddy underG standsA
Verse 2
D Noonday comes, A father and son G sit down and eat their D dinner
Beneath that A big Wyoming G skyA
His D daddy knows heâs gottaA let him go
The G boy canât be aD winner
If he donâtA spread his wings andG flyA
Chorus
BM And in his A mind heâs ridingG bulls down in LasD Vegas
BM Soon heâll beA on a train thatG leads to Santa Fe
D Sweet voice of A freedom G echoes down the D ages
Calls another A cowboy on his G way
Repeat Intro tab
Verse 3
D Fencinâs done and theA morning sunG finds him packed andD ready
Momma kissed his A cheek and then she went inG sideA
D His old man, well he A shook his hand, said,
ÃG £Son, you ride ÃeD m prettyä
Didnât see theA tears that his mommaG criedA
Chorus
BM And in his A mind heâs ridingG bulls down in LasD Vegas
BM Today heâsA on a train thatG leads to Santa Fe
D Sweet voice of A freedom G echoes down the D ages
Calls another A cowboy on his G way
Repeat Intro tab and end