Equine

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[Verse 1]
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Stormy throws her head
   G                          Em
She don't like the sound of lead
   G                           A  
Rippin' through the sky on a cool 
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clear autumn morn'
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She high trots back home
 G                       Em
She can't stand to be alone
 G                               
And she's been that way since the 
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day that she was born


[Chorus 1]
  G              A           D   
But I love her anyway and I 
        A           G
wouldn't trade a single day
    Em               G        
Of ridin' for another day to be 
     A
alive
  G                          A
The wind in her long black mane
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She's the only thing that keeps me
     G
 sane
 Em                  G        
The only way today a cowboy can 
      A
survive
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Equine


[Verse 2]
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A mind all his own
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  G                        Em
Old Bud was as hard as a stone
  G                            
And he threw me to the ground a 
     A             D
dozen times or more
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Runnin' down the road
  G                          Em
Cussin' cause I'd just been throwed
 G                        A       
All the way back to the old brown 
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double barn door


[Chorus 2]
 G              A           
But I loved him anyway and I 
D           A           G
wouldn't trade a single day
    Em               G        
Of ridin' for another day to be 
     A
alive
  G                          A
The wind in his long black mane
D                 A              
He's the only thing that keeps me
     G
 sane
 Em                  G        
The only way today a cowboy can 
      A
survive
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Equine


[Bridge]
   Bm                          A
There's a fire burnin' in me still
   G                    D
And a cold, hard-iron will
   Em            G                
To get back on no matter how hard 
    A
I fall
    Bm                       A
And I think of them days sometimes
   G                  D
To ease my troubled mind
   Em            G               
Ev'rytime my back's up against a 
A       D
wall


[Verse 3]
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He's one tired, old paint
   G                     Em
He's a little less can than can't
    G                  A           D
And I see the hesitation in his eyes
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I lift a little saddle on
   G                         
He kicks him in the sides and 
   Em
they're gone
      G            A           
And Lord I can't believe how the 
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years go by


[Chorus 3]
    G                 A
And how I love that little boy
   D               A        G
Ridin' high like Gene and Roy
  Em                 G            
Fadin' like a hero into that 
     A
western sun
   G                    A
The wind in his thick gold hair
     D                       A    
I close my eyes and for a moment 
       G
I'm there
    Em               G        
The only way today a cowboy can 
      A
survive
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Equine