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Lonesome La Cowboy

New Riders Of The Purple Sage
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I'm  just lonesome L.A. cowboy
Hanging  out, and hanging on
 To your window  ledge, callin'  your name
 From midnight  until dawn
 I been smoking  dope, snorting  coke
 Trying  to write a song
 Forgettin' everything  I know
 Till the next  line comes along
Forgetting  everything  I know
 Till the next  line comes along
So  many pretty people in this city,  and I swear
Some  of them are girls
 I meet 'em down at Barney's  Beanery
 In their platform  shoes and spit curls
 I buy  'em drinks, we stoke  our hopes
 And try to make  it one more night
 When I'm left alone  at last
 I feel  like I'll die from crying
 I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull (note 1)
 Are meeting at the Troubadour
 We'll get it on with the "Joy Of Cooking"
 While the crowd calls out for more
 Around six o'clock this morning
 I'll be gettin' kind of slow
 When all the shows are over, honey, tell me
 Where do you think I go?
 Till the next line comes along
 Notes
 (1) in rehearsals with Old And In The Way, Peter Rowan sang
 I know all the stars in Hollywood
 Are meeting at the Troubador
 We'll get it on with the band that's playing there
 While the crowd calls out for more

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Readable chord sheet for Lonesome La Cowboy by New Riders Of The Purple Sage

[A]I'm just lonesome L.A. [E]cowboy
[D]Hanging out, and hanging [E]on
To your [A]window ledge, c[E]allin' your name
From [D]midnight until d[E]awn
I been s[D]moking dope, s[E]norting coke
T[A]rying to write a [D]song
Forgettin' every[A]thing I know
Till the [E]next line comes [A]along
[D]Forgetting every[A]thing I know
Till the [E]next line comes [A]along

[A]So many pretty people in this [E]city, and I swear
[D]Some of them are g[A]irls
I meet 'em down at Barney's[E] Beanery
In their pl[D]atform shoes and spit [E]curls
I b[D]uy 'em drinks, we s[E]toke our hopes
And try to [A]make it one more [D]night
When I'm left [A]alone at last
I f[E]eel like I'll die from c[A]rying

I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull (note 1)
Are meeting at the Troubadour
We'll get it on with the "Joy Of Cooking"
While the crowd calls out for more
Around six o'clock this morning
I'll be gettin' kind of slow
When all the shows are over, honey, tell me
Where do you think I go?

Till the next line comes along
Notes
(1) in rehearsals with Old And In The Way, Peter Rowan sang
I know all the stars in Hollywood
Are meeting at the Troubador
We'll get it on with the band that's playing there
While the crowd calls out for more

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