Verse 1: 
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There's blood on the saddle and blood on the ground,  And a 
                    B7         E7 
great big puddle of blood all around.  A 
A          A7        D            A 
cowboy lay in it all covered with gore,  And he 
                    E7         A 
never will ride any broncos no more. 
 
    A        A7          D        A  
Oh, pity the cowboy, all gory and red, A 
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bronco fell on him and bashed in his head.  There was 
A            A7         D            A 
blood on the saddle and blood on the ground,  And a 
                    E7        A 
great big puddle of blood all around. 
 
 
Note: capo the 3rd fret 
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