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Cowboy Boots And Bathing Suits

por Jerry Jeff Walker

Biografia:

Jerry Jeff Walker (born Ronald Clyde Crosby in Oneonta, New York, on 16 March 1942; died 23 October 2020) was an American country music singer and songwriter. He is best known for writing the 1968 song "Mr. Bojangles".

During the late 1950s, Crosby was a member of a local Oneonta teen band called The Tones. The band traveled to Philadelphia to audition for Dick Clark's "American Bandstand", but were turned down. Members of the band found Dick Clark's

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Cowboy Boots and Bathing Suits
By: Jerry Jeff Walker

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We've been here a week or so
C
Now it's finally time to go
G D
Can't believe how quickly time has flown
G
Packin' up the bathin' suits
C
Getting' out the cowboy boots
G D G
That's a sign we must be going home

G
Time just stopped for a little while
C
We were part of a tiny island
G D
Made a lot of friends we'll keep for life
G
When we get back home to Texas
C
And they ask us what we missed most
G D G
I'll shrug my shoulders and I'll smile

Chorus:

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Early mornings on the long boat dock
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Drinkin' coffee as the sun comes up
Am D G
Lazy days napping in the big deck chair
C
Late night dancing in the front street bar
G
Walking home underneath the stars
Am D G
Man it's like some dream we live down here

C
Last night we ate conch and lobster,
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Mark said it was his favorite dinner
Am D G
Maybe even the best one of his life,
C
Dining underneath the stars
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Chilean wine and Cuban cigars,
AM D G
I smiled at him and said you could be right

C
And he got real quiet,
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And he said you know,
Am D G
Hell I worked hard all my life
C
I made a lot of dough,
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I've been everywhere
AM D G
I don't think it gets any better than down here

C
I mean the warmth and love of the people here,
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no crime, no hate, or fear
G
I don't think I'm ready
AM D G
for the world waiting for me back there

I need me just...

Chorus:

C
One more morning on the long boat dock,
G
drinking coffee as the sun comes up
Am D G
Drinking Bilikin beer in the big deck chair,
C
late night dancin' in a front street bar
G
Makin' love under the stars,
Am D G
man it's like some dream we live down here

C
Walking home underneath the stars,
G
hearing voices from that empty bar
Am D G
Man it's like some dream we live done there

G
We've been here a week or so
C
Now it's finally time to go
G D
Can't believe how quickly time has flown
G
Packin' up the bathin' suits
C
Getting' out the cowboy boots
G D G
That's a sign we must be goin' home...