Capo 2A7 D Let's have a hand for that young cowboyA And wish him better luck next timeE7 And hope we'll see him up in FargoA Or somewhere farther down the line This time he sure drew a bad one One that nobody could ride But by the way he pulled his hat on You knew he'd be there for the fightA7 D G G D And it's the classic contradictionA D D A The unavoidable afflictionE7 Well, it don't take much to predict, sonA The way it always goesD G G D One day she?ll say she loves youA D D A And the next she'll be tired of youE7 And push'll always come to shove youA On that midnight rodeo He almost made it to the buzzer Somehow he gave up in the end He put one hand around the other and let that pick-up man on in And it was his last chance to ride it Now now he'll have to move along But he knows back in his mind that He won't be away for long Chorus So let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time I hope we'll see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line
Farther Down The Line
Lyle Lovett
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