B
Along about eighteen twenty five
  A
I left Tennessee very much alive
      B
And I never would got through the Arkansas mud
 	  	  	       F#        B       
If I hadn't been a-ridin that Tennessee Stud

I had me some trouble with my sweetheart's Paw
One o' her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
Then I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
    
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B                     A        B   
The Tennesee Stud was long and mean
    E                        D         F# 
The color of the sun and his eyes were green
B                    A      B
He had the nerve and he had the blood 
                                     F#        B         
And there never was a horse like The Tennesee Stud

We drifted on down inta no man's land 
And crossed that river called the Rio Grande
I raced my hoss with a Spaniard's foal
'Til I got me a skin full of silver and gold

Me and the gambler we couldn't agree
We got in a fight over Tennessee
We jerked our guns and he fell with a thud
And I got away on the Tennessee Stud

Guitar Solo

Well I got just as lonesome as a man could be
A-dreamin of my girl in Tennessee
The Tennessee Stud's green eyes turned blue
'Cause he was dreamin bout his sweetheart too

We loped right back across Arkansas
I whooped her brother and I whooped her Paw
When I found that girl with the golden hair
She was a-ridin that Tennessee Mare 
Ad lib Whoa Boy

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Stirrup to stirrup and side by side
We crossed them mountains and the valleys wide
We came to big muddy and then we forded a flood
On the Tennesee Mare and the Tennessee Stud

There's a prety little girl on the cabin floor
And a little horse colt layin on the floor
I love that girl with the golden hair
And the Tennesee stud loves the Tennessee Mare

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