Cash johnny - Tennessee stud

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    Date: Tue, 03 Oct 1995 20:35:25 -0400 (EDT)
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     Tennessee Stud
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     A                                  
     Back about eighteen and twenty-five
       G                             
     I left Tennessee very much alive
          A                                           
     I never would've made it through the Arkansas mud
                                    E         A   
     If I hadn't been riding on the Tennessee Stud
    
     A                                       
     Had some trouble with my sweetheart's Pa
     G                                   
     One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
     A                                
     I wrote a letter to my Uncle Fudd
                            E         A   
     And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
    
    |    A                  G        A   
    |The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
    |    D                        C         E    
    |The color of the sun and his eyes were green
    |A                                    
    |He had the nerve and he had the blood
    |                             E         A   
    |There never was a horse like Tennessee Stud
    
     Drifted on down into no man's land
     Across the river called the Rio Grande
     Raced my horse with the Spaniard's foe
     Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold
    
     Me and the gambler, we couldn't agree
     We got in a fight over Tennessee
     Pulled our guns and he fell with a thud
     And I rode away on a Tennessee Stud
    
     {chorus}
    
     I rode right back across Arkansas
     I whupped her brother and I whupped her Pa
     I found that girl with the golden hair
     She was riding on a Tennessee Mare
    
     Pretty little baby on the cabin floor
     Little horse colt playing round the door
     I loved the girl with the golden hair
     And the Tennessee Stud loves the Tennessee Mare
    
     {chorus}
    
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