Streets Of Laredo
Recorded in "F"
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: PLAY LINE BELOW INSTRUMENTALLY
As [D]I walked [A]out in Lar-[D]edo [A]one [D]day.
VERSE ONE
[D]As I walked [A]out in the s[D]treets of Lar[A]-edo,
as [D]I walked [A]out in Lar[D]-edo one [A]day.
I [D]spied a young c[A]owboy wrapped [D]all in white l[A]inen.
W[D]rapped in white l[A]inen as [D]cold [A]as the [D]clay.
CHORUS
Oh [D]beat the drums s[A]lowly..and p[D]lay the pipe l[A]owly
S[D]ing the dead [A]march..as you [D]carry me a[A]long
Take [D]me to the v[A]alley there [D]lay the sod o[A]'re me
[D]I'm a young[A] cowboy an[D]d know[A] I've d[D]one wrong
.
VERSE TWO
[D]I see by your o[A]utfit..that [D]you are a c[A]owboy.
These w[D]ords he did [A]say as I b[D]oldly walked [A]by
Come [D]sit down be-[A]side me and [D]hear my sad s[A]tory
Got [D]shot in the [A]breast and I [D]know [A]I must [D]die.
VERSE THREE
Go f[D]etch me some [A]water...a [D]cool cup of w[A]ater
To c[D]ool my parched [A]lips then the p[D]oor cowboy [A]said
b[D]efore I re-t[A]urned his s[D]prit had l[A]eft him
had [D]gone to his m[A]aker, the c[D]owboy [A]was [D]dead.
CHORUS REPEAT
Oh b[D]eat the drums s[A]lowly..and [D]play the pipe l[A]owly
[D]Sing the dead m[A]arch..as you [D]carry me a[A]long
Take [D]me to the v[A]alley there [D]lay the sod o[A]'re me
I[D]'m a young[A] cowboy an[D]d kno[A]w I've d[D]one wrong
Recorded in "F"
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: PLAY LINE BELOW INSTRUMENTALLY
As [D]I walked [A]out in Lar-[D]edo [A]one [D]day.
VERSE ONE
[D]As I walked [A]out in the s[D]treets of Lar[A]-edo,
as [D]I walked [A]out in Lar[D]-edo one [A]day.
I [D]spied a young c[A]owboy wrapped [D]all in white l[A]inen.
W[D]rapped in white l[A]inen as [D]cold [A]as the [D]clay.
CHORUS
Oh [D]beat the drums s[A]lowly..and p[D]lay the pipe l[A]owly
S[D]ing the dead [A]march..as you [D]carry me a[A]long
Take [D]me to the v[A]alley there [D]lay the sod o[A]'re me
[D]I'm a young[A] cowboy an[D]d know[A] I've d[D]one wrong
.
VERSE TWO
[D]I see by your o[A]utfit..that [D]you are a c[A]owboy.
These w[D]ords he did [A]say as I b[D]oldly walked [A]by
Come [D]sit down be-[A]side me and [D]hear my sad s[A]tory
Got [D]shot in the [A]breast and I [D]know [A]I must [D]die.
VERSE THREE
Go f[D]etch me some [A]water...a [D]cool cup of w[A]ater
To c[D]ool my parched [A]lips then the p[D]oor cowboy [A]said
b[D]efore I re-t[A]urned his s[D]prit had l[A]eft him
had [D]gone to his m[A]aker, the c[D]owboy [A]was [D]dead.
CHORUS REPEAT
Oh b[D]eat the drums s[A]lowly..and [D]play the pipe l[A]owly
[D]Sing the dead m[A]arch..as you [D]carry me a[A]long
Take [D]me to the v[A]alley there [D]lay the sod o[A]'re me
I[D]'m a young[A] cowboy an[D]d kno[A]w I've d[D]one wrong