White Rider
Ryan Ike
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(início)
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Verse
Em G I was three days’ ride from Tulsa Bm Em en route to Santa Fe G and there beneath the blazing sun Bm my horse began to sway. Em G Was then I heard a thunderous sound C A come risin’ up behind: C the hoofbeats of twelve horsemen, B Em their course locked on to mine.
Chorus
G Em White Rider, White Rider, C Am A ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line. C A Am A White Rider, White Rider, C B7 Em don’t come to claim me ’fore I had my time. Em A Em A Em
Verse
Em G Was four days’ ride from Tulsa, Bm Em the Riders still in tow. G They were dressed in white from toe to tip, Bm pale horses trod below. Em G And last among their number, C A a chilling sight to see: C the thirteenth horse lay empty B Em with a saddle meant for me.
Chorus
G Em White Rider, White Rider, C Am A ain’t fixin’ for to join your fated line. C A Am A White Rider, White Rider, C B7 Em don’t come to claim me ’fore I had my time. Em Am Em C A Em Am A C A Am B B7 Em Am Em Am Em
Verse
Em E Was five day’s ride from Tulsa Bm Em when I pitched into the sand: G my legs gave out, my body lacked Bm B the strength enough to stand. Em G The Horsemen moved upon me then, C A their leader to my side C Am said “Son, I think the time has come B Em to saddle up and ride.”
Chorus
G Em White Rider, White Rider, C A well, day will come we all will join that line. C A White Rider, White Rider, C B Em they come to claim me now I had my time. Em Am Em A Em Em7 Em A C D Now I had my time.
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