Jim Bridger
Johnny Horton
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Am Once there was a mountain man who couldn’t write his name, yet he deserves a front row seat inDm history’s hall of fame.Am He forgot more about the IndiansDm than we will ever know,Am he spoke the language of the SiouxE Am the Blackfoot and the Crow.A Let’s drink to old Jim Bridger,E yes, lift your glasses high,E7 as long as there’s a USA, don’t letA his memory die. That he was making history, neverA7 D once occurred to him,E but I doubt if we’d a been here, ifE7 A it weren’t for men like Jim.Continúa después del anuncioAm He spoke with General Custer and said, “Listen, Yellow Hair, the Sioux were a great nation, soDm treat them fair and square.Am Sit in on their war council, don’tDm laugh away their pride,Am but Custer didn’t listen, at LittleE Am Big Horn Custer died.A Let’s drink to old Jim Bridger,E yes, lift your glasses high,E7 as long as there’s a USA, don’t letA his memory die. That he was making history, neverA7 D once occurred to him,E but I doubt if we’d a been here, ifE7 A it weren’t for men like Jim.Am There’s poems and there’s legends that tell of Carson’s fame, yet compared to Jim Bridger, Kit wasDm civilized and tame.Am These words are straight from Carson’s lips,Dm if you place such store by him,Am if there’s a man who knows thisE Am gun – forsaken land it’s Jim.A Let’s drink to old Jim Bridger,E yes, lift your glasses high,E7 as long as there’s a USA, don’t letA his memory die. That he was making history, neverA7 D once occurred to him,E but I doubt if we’d a been here, ifE7 A it weren’t for men like Jim.