A B7 E [Verse 1] (Willie):E A You load the horses, I'll pack the riggin'E B7 Let's tell 'em goodbye and walk out the doorE A One drink and one kiss can lead to too many|E B7 E We ought to know 'cause we've been there before [Verse 2] (Waylon):E A Eight hours of drivin' will put us in HoustonE B7 Two hours of sleep to make it or bustE A Eight seconds of glory to stay in the moneyE B7 E And five year old whiskey to wash down the dust[Chorus]A E That ain't no hill for a couple of climbersF#7 B7 That's all we ever intended to beA E That ain't no hill for a couple of climbersB7 A B7 E Two old sidewinders like you and me [Verse 3] (Willie):E A Let's find us a place and a couple of ladiesE B7 Someone to lie to, someone to trustE A Someone who's impressed by a couple of outlawsE B7 E Whose gold plated trophies have turned into rust [Verse 4] (Waylon):E A Now we're damn near broke and we can't buy 'em whiskeyE B7 Do you think they might settle for a bottle of wineE A Well there's two over there, right near the jukeboxE B7 E Yours don't look bad hoss but just look at mine [Chorus]A E That ain't no hill for a couple of climbersF#7 B7 That's all we ever intended to beA E That ain't no hill for a couple of climbersB7 A B7 E Two old sidewinders like you and me
Two Old Sidewinders
Waylon Jennings
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