New Riders Of The Purple Sage - Lonesome La Cowboy Chords

 
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

Chorus

AI'm just lonesome L.A. Ecowboy DHanging out, and hanging Eon To your Awindow ledge, cEallin' your name From Dmidnight until dEawn I been sDmoking dope, sEnorting coke TArying to write a Dsong Forgettin' everyAthing I know Till the Enext line comes Aalong DForgetting everyAthing I know Till the Enext line comes Aalong

Verse1

ASo many pretty people in this Ecity, and I swear DSome of them are gAirls I meet 'em down at Barney'sE Beanery In their plDatform shoes and spit Ecurls I bDuy 'em drinks, we sEtoke our hopes And try to Amake it one more Dnight When I'm left Aalone at last I fEeel like I'll die from cArying

Chorus

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?

Chorus

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