Cayuse

D | C | C | D | D | D C G D Like a broncy cayuse that never had no use D C G I’m desperately fighting to ride all the time D Mm-mmh D C These hard working fingers G D They take some time to linger D C G On that foolhardy man of mine D Mm-mmh C | C | D | D | D C I was hoping he’d be there at home G D But instead I just watched the lawn grow D C But I’m glad he can be where the winds blowing free G D Mm-mmh, mmh, mm-mmh D Mm-mmh D C So I followed him walking his pace G D In a wild and windy place D C Through rough rivers churning, he left with no warning G D Mm-mmh, mmh, mmh D Mm-mmh F G Cause they’re hard running critters and wild eyed quitters C G/B Am Kicking up all they can find F G C G/B Am That fool hardy man of mi---i---ine F G D That fool hardy man of mine C Mmmmh, mm-mm-mmh C | C | G | G | D | D | D C My mind's too gentle a place G D For his rowdy and wounded face D C And I’m bleeding and stumbling and constantly fumbling G D At the end of the race D Mm-mmh D C So I guess I’ll just let the fool win G D Cause this chasing gets ugly as sin D C And I’ll pull back the reins on the plans I had made G D Mm-mmh, mmh, mm-mmh D Mm-mmh F G Cause they’re hard running critters and wild eyed quitters C G/B Am Kicking up all they can find F G C G/B Am That fool hardy man of mi---i---ine F G D That fool hardy man of mine C Mmmmh, mm-mm-mmh C | C | G | G | D | D | D | D | C | C | G | G | D |