Tight Levis and Yellow Ribbons Chris LeDoux
I was [D]born and raised in the red clay hills of [A]Texas
In the land where the grass gets only beer can [D]tall
Thatâs where I learned to cuss and fight and[G] chew Brown Mule Tobacco
[Em]Fix windmills Ã?fore I was five years[A] old
[G]I rode every head of stock from the [D]Gulf to Kansas City
Runninâ wild is all Iâve eve[A]r known
But this [G]cowboyâs got a weakness for Tight L[D]evis and Yellow Ribbons
And thereâs [G]somethinâ Ã?bout Ã[A]?em I canât le[D]ave alone
Chorus
Tight Le[G]vis and Yellow Ri[A]bbons make a [D]cowboy swim a river
That be[G]fore he jumps, he [A]knows is way too [D]wide
And theyâll[G] make him throw a [A]saddle on a[D] bronc heâs never seen
And [G]one he knows heâll[A] never break to[D] ride
I [D]met her at a rodeo in Douglas, Ari[A]zona
Iâd drawn the rankest horse a man could[D] draw
Well, I rode him tall and spurred him high
And [G]when I made the whistle
The [A]crowd went wild but she was all I saw
That [G]night we had a beer or two with [D]friends of mine from Dallas
She smiled and said she loved the Texas d[D]rawl
And I [G]felt like Roy Rogers did in [D]all those cowboy movies
Ã?Cuz[G] I became the[A] hero, got the[G] money,[A] girl and[D] all
Chorus
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