Key: D 🐎 Verse 1: D The wind still blows the dust across the exhibition grounds C/G D The chute still creaks and moans and echoes saddle broncin' sounds D The horses all wound up the same as the ones that came before A B D Mmm But we don't ride 'em anymore 🐎 Verse 2: D There was a tear in his eye the day that I remember very well C/G D He said his luck was gone and his draw was bad and his ridin' had gone all to hell D He said Skoal and Dodge and Belvedere had found new men to adore A B D Mmm But we don't ride 'em anymore
🐎 Chorus: G D Hey, and we don't ride 'em like we used ride 'em to a standstill G D Wear the silver buckle high point award G E Hey, and we don't ride 'em like we used ride 'em all the time A B D And now mmm we don't ride 'em anymore 🐎 Verse 3: D Listen close to the bull riders ropes as they resin up for war C/G D And pay some close attention to the muses at your door D Listen close and listen well and absorb it to your core A B D 'Cause one day you won't hear those sounds no more 🐎 Chorus: G D Hey, and we don't ride 'em like we used ride 'em to a standstill G D Wear the silver buckle high point award G E Hey, and we don't ride 'em like we used ride 'em all the time 🐎 Verse 4: D The wind still blows the dust across the exhibition grounds C/G D The chute still creaks and moans and echoes saddle broncin' sounds D The horses all wound up the same as the ones that came before A B D Mmm But we don't ride 'em anymore