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A Horse with no Name
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Music: America Key: Em Tempo (bpm) ca.: 120 Measure: 4/4 ternary Genre: Rock Style: Song |
| Chords: Em Em9 F#m11 |
| | On the | Em first part Em9 of the | F#m11 journey | | | |
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I was | Em looking at Em9 all the | F#m11 life | | | |
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There were | Em plants and Em9 birds and | F#m11 rocks and things | | | |
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There was | Em sand and Em9 hills and | F#m11 rings | | | |
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The | Em first thing I Em9 met was a | F#m11 fly with a buzz | | | |
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And the | Em sky Em9 with no | F#m11 clouds | | | |
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The | Em heat was Em9 hot and the | F#m11 ground was dry | | | |
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But the | Em air was Em9 full of | F#m11 sound | | | |
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I've | Em been through the Em9 desert on a | F#m11 horse with no name | | | |
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It felt | Em good to be Em9 out of the | F#m11 rain | | | |
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In the | Em desert Em9 ·you can | F#m11 remember your name | | | |
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'Cause there | Em ain't no Em9 one for to | F#m11 give you no pain | | | |
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| Em La, Em9 la, | F#m11 la-la-la la, | | | |
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la-la | Em la, Em9 F#m11 la, |la. | | | |
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| Em La, Em9 la, | F#m11 la-la-la la, | | | |
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la-la | Em la, Em9 F#m11 la, |la. | | | |
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After |t Em wo days Em9 in the | F#m11 desert sun | | | |
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My | Em skin be Em9 gan to turn | F#m11 red | | | |
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After | Em three days Em9 in the | F#m11 desert fun | | | |
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I was | Em looking at a Em9 river | F#m11 bed | | | |
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And the | Em story it Em9 told of a | F#m11 river that flowed | | | |
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Made me | Em sad to Em9 think it was | F#m11 dead | | | |
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You see I've | Em been through the Em9 desert on a | F#m11 horse with no name | | | |
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It felt | Em good to be Em9 out of the | F#m11 rain | | | |
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In the | Em desert Em9 ·you can re| F#m11 member your name | | | |
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'Cause there | Em ain't no Em9 one for to | F#m11 give you no pain | | | |
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| Em La, Em9 la | F#m11 ... | | | |
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After | Em nine days Em9 ·I let the | F#m11 horse run free | | | |
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'Cause the | Em desert had Em9 turned to | F#m11 sea | | | |
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There were | Em plants and Em9 birds and | F#m11 rocks and things | | | |
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there was | Em sand and Em9 hills and | F#m11 rings | | | |
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The | Em ocean is a Em9 desert with it's | F#m11 life underground | | | |
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And a | Em perfect dis Em9 guise a| F#m11 bove | | | |
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Under the | Em cities Em9 ·lies a | F#m11 heart made of ground | | | |
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But the | Em humans will Em9 give no | F#m11 love | | | |
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You see I've | Em been through the Em9 desert on a | F#m11 horse with no name | | | |
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It felt | Em good to be Em9 out of the | F#m11 rain | | | |
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In the | Em desert Em9 ·you can re| F#m11 member your name | | | |
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'Cause there | Em ain't no Em9 one for to | F#m11 give you no pain | | | |
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| Em La, la | F#m11 ... | | | |
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