Tonalité : E major•
Verse 1
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It rides the range when the
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wind's coming up
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It's baked in my beans
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and stirred in my cup
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And I've eaten half a ton
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since I was a pup
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Dust, West Texas dust
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It rises from hoofbeats
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and clogs up your nose
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Sifts through the bunkhouse,
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sticks to your clothes
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And if it's got a good use,
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well, nobody knows
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Dust, West Texas dust
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And if God is a cowboy,
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I'll go when I die
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To that big short grass range
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in that blue cloudless sky
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B
Where there ain't no dust storms
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an d no alkali
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Far from West Texas
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And dust
It's nine -tenths of Texas
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Most of the West
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B
Hotter the weather, thicker it gets
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And if anyone likes it,
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B
I ain't lettin' it dust
West Texas dust
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And if God is a cowboy,
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I'll go when I die
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To that big short grass range
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B
in that blue cloudless sky
A
where there ain't no dust storms
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and no alkaline
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far from west texas and dust
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far from west texas and dust.
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