You Dont Know What Lonesome Is Till You Get To Herdin Cows

Bing Crosby

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Dm7 E7 D All Alone [Verse]
D D7 When the hoot owl toots his "tooloo",
G D To the wail of the nipwick hen,
D Bm And the "chingfung" chirps in the chilly night,
E7 A7 It's mighty lonesome then,
D D7 And it's mighty lonesome when the wind
G D Howls thru the Jack pine boughs,
D Man, you don't know what lonesome is
Bm Till you git to herding cows.
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Dm7 E7 A7 D All alone
D D7 Oh, the ordinary fella,
G D Gits off on a Saturday night,
D Bm And he gits a chance to see his pals,
E7 A Which ain't no more than right
D D7 But when the saddle is your life,
G D There's no time to carouse,
D Man, you don't know what lonesome is
Bm Till you git to herding cows.
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Dm7 E7 A7 D By myself
D D7 Now the keeper of the lighthouse
G D And the sailorman at sea,
D Bm And the lookout on the mountain top
E7 D7 Ain't got a thing on me,
G D 'Cause I got all the lonesomeness The common law allows,
D Man, you don't know what lonesome is
Bm Till you git to herding cows.
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Dm7 E7 A7 D Cowboy blue
D D7 Now you may often wonder
G D Why a cowpoke sings so sad
D He's thinking of the many things
Bm In life he's never had
E7 D7 No pal, no gal for company,
G D Just the cattle as they browse
D Man, you don't know what lonesome is
Bm Till you git to herding cows.
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Dm7 E7 A7 D By myself
Dm7 E7 A7 D All alone
Dm7 E7 A7 D By myself
Dm7 E7 A7 D Cowboy blue
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