Rodeo Cold Beer Guitar Chords by Chancey Williams & The Younger Brothers Band

[Verse 1]
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Like old Es Desperados we're ridin' like hell down the highway
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From Houston to Pendleton, San Jaun to old Santa Fe
     (Gmaj)                                                   (Cmaj)
This cross 'round my neck keeps me one step ahead of the devil
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And there's some sweet conejitas that keep me from goin' insane

[Chorus]
          (Cmaj)                                        (Gmaj)
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
     (Cmaj)                                                  (Dmaj)
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
(Gmaj)                                           (Cmaj)
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
       (Gmaj)                         (Dmaj)             (Gmaj)
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight

[Verse 2]
      (Gmaj)                                                  (Cmaj)
We'll stop off in Moorcroft and sip on some Crook County Coffee
     (Gmaj)                                             (Dmaj)
Then swing by the homeplace and say hi to mama and dad
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If we have time we might throw down some Crown by the campfire
          (Gmaj)                         (Dmaj)                      (Gmaj)
And we'll say our goodbyes and head back down that highway again

[Chorus]
          (Cmaj)                                        (Gmaj)
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
     (Cmaj)                                                  (Dmaj)
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
(Gmaj)                                           (Cmaj)
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
       (Gmaj)                         (Dmaj)             (Gmaj)
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight

[Instrumental]

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(Cmaj)  (Cmaj)  (Dmaj)  (Dmaj)

[Chorus]
          (Cmaj)                                        (Gmaj)
I've been livin' on rodeo, cold beer, and old Copenhagen
     (Cmaj)                                                  (Dmaj)
I've traded my soul for some blacktop and white painted lines
(Gmaj)                                           (Cmaj)
Livin' this way well I may never make it to Heaven
       (Gmaj)                         (Dmaj)             (Gmaj)
Oh but boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight

[Tag]
       (Gmaj)                         (Dmaj)             (Gmaj)
I said boys if we're lucky we'll be in Wyoming tonight