Cry Stampede

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[Verse 1]
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The night was ablaze with a 
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heavenly fire
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Of lightnin' wind and rain
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And the sound of thunder is 
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spookin' The herd
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and I fear there'll be a stampede

[Pre-Chorus]
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The cattle are starting to mill 
around
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Their bellows strike fear in my 
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heart
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I know if the storm lasts very 
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much longer
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There's bound to be a stampede

[Chorus]
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Stampede (Stampede!) cry stampede 
(Cry Stampede)
     A                    E       
The thing that a cowboy fears the 
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most is stampede

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[Verse 2]
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As I sat in the saddle the 
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night's wearing on
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And the storm is lingering still
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The lightning's glare on the 
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restless herd
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Make it seem like a sea's angry 
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swell

[Pre-Chorus]
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Then all of a sudden a bolt of fire
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Strikes the tree where my pony 
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stands
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As I fall to the ground I can 
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hear the sound
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Of a drover yellin' stampede

[Chorus]
 C#m                       G#m
Stampede (Stampede!) cry stampede 
(Cry Stampede)
     A                    E       
The thing that a cowboy fears the 
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most is stampede

[Verse 3]
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For a moment I lay in the mud 
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half dazed
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I could hear the herd bearin' down
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And I crawled in a ditch where a 
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tree came to rest
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And I crouched between it and the 
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ground

[Pre-Chorus]
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It seems like a miracle of God's 
hand
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It's over and I'm still alive
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And I thank the trail boss up in 
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the sky
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For sparin' me from the stampede

[Chorus]
 C#m                       G#m
Stampede (Stampede!) cry stampede 
(Cry Stampede)
     A                    E       
The thing that a cowboy fears the 
          C#m           B7       
most is stampede
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