S Lazy H
Corb Lund
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G Well I was born in this valley, onC G this ranch, I was raisedG I learned to lope, rope and dally,Am D on the S lazy HG Well the roots of my people, theyC G run deep on this placeG Bm C I am sixth generation on the SD G lazy H [Verse 2]G When it came to the future, I neverC G gave it a thoughtG If there were broncs to be broken,Am D endless steers to be caughtG Well my youth, it was carefree, forC G the work was my playG And what I loved would always beBm C D G there on the S lazy H [Verse 3]G I had one beloved sister a fewC G years younger than meG Before a sole cowboy had kissedAm D her, she left for school in the EastG Me I might have gone to college,C G might have liked to fly planesG Bm But my dad, he needed help to runC D G the S lazy HContinúa después del anuncio[Verse 4]G So I worked there long-side him,C G put adult years in this placeG And I gained appreciation, for theAm D lines on his faceG And when mom had grown older, andC G when dad passed awayG Bm C It fell to me to look after the SD G lazy H [Instrumental]G C Am G D G C G [Verse 5]G By now my sister she had married aC G sharp attorney back EastG We didn’t see eye to eye but, I didAm D my best to make peaceG What did they see when they lookedC G over, over the fence one fine dayG Bm They saw a whole lot of value inC D G the S lazy H [Verse 6]G So after thought and assessment,C G the court awarded them halfG And no cow-calf operation carriesAm D that kind of cashG Well I worked through the numbers,C G worked them every which wayG Yeah I went through the numbers, ohC G and boys I’m afraidG Bm I had to sell twenty sections ofC D G the S lazy H [Verse 7]G Sometimes right isn’t equal,C G sometimes equal’s not fairG There will soon be rows of housesAm D on that ridge over thereG C Many lifetimes of labor will beG all but erasedG Bm So shed a tear and look skyward,C D G God help the S lazy H [Instrumental]G C Am G D G C G [Verse 8]G The last few years were a struggle,C G but I gave it my bestG And I tried to go forward on theAm D land that was leftG I have lived with the sorrow and IC G will die with the shameG Bm For now the bank owns what’s leftC D G of the S lazy H