Artist: Tom Russell
[INTRO]
[C]
[VERSE 1]
Go and saddle your [G]little blue [C]horse [C7]
We're [F]riding for [Fm]better or [C]worse [C7]
'Cross the [F]blue midnight [Fm]sky
Where the [C]stars never [Am]die
On the [C]wings of your [G]little blue [C]horse [G]
[VERSE 2]
He’s got a [C]Navajo brand[G] on his [C]hip [C7]
He’s got '[F]Made in Ja[Fm]pan' beneath his [C]lip [C7]
He’s got [F]burs in his mane[Fm]
He won’t [C]ever be ta[Am]med
Baby, [C]saddle your [G]little blue [C]horse [C7]
[BRIDGE]
Down [F]all of my days
I never [Em]figured his ways
He [F]rides on that [G]sandman moon[C]beam
He’s a [F]nursery rhyme horse
From [Em]Banbury Cross
Where morning's [D]never as far as it [G]seems
And lulla[F]bies are the [G]mystery of [Am]dreams [F] [Am] [G]
[VERSE 3]
He’s got [C]rocking chair [G]legs made of [C]wood [C7]
He’d be a [F]real horse, if [Fm]only he [C]could [C7]
Through [F]all kinds of [Fm]weather
On a [C]bed of goose [Am]feathers
We’ll [C]ride on your [G]little blue [C]horse
[VERSE 4]
So baby, lay [G]down on your [C]bed [C7]
Chase the [F]troubles and [Fm]trials from your [C]head [C7]
Close your [F]sweet little [Fm]eyes
We’ll [C]mount up and [Am]ride
Through the [C]hills on your [G]little blue [C]horse [G]
Over [C]blankets on a [G]little blue [C]horse
[C]
[VERSE 1]
Go and saddle your [G]little blue [C]horse [C7]
We're [F]riding for [Fm]better or [C]worse [C7]
'Cross the [F]blue midnight [Fm]sky
Where the [C]stars never [Am]die
On the [C]wings of your [G]little blue [C]horse [G]
[VERSE 2]
He’s got a [C]Navajo brand[G] on his [C]hip [C7]
He’s got '[F]Made in Ja[Fm]pan' beneath his [C]lip [C7]
He’s got [F]burs in his mane[Fm]
He won’t [C]ever be ta[Am]med
Baby, [C]saddle your [G]little blue [C]horse [C7]
[BRIDGE]
Down [F]all of my days
I never [Em]figured his ways
He [F]rides on that [G]sandman moon[C]beam
He’s a [F]nursery rhyme horse
From [Em]Banbury Cross
Where morning's [D]never as far as it [G]seems
And lulla[F]bies are the [G]mystery of [Am]dreams [F] [Am] [G]
[VERSE 3]
He’s got [C]rocking chair [G]legs made of [C]wood [C7]
He’d be a [F]real horse, if [Fm]only he [C]could [C7]
Through [F]all kinds of [Fm]weather
On a [C]bed of goose [Am]feathers
We’ll [C]ride on your [G]little blue [C]horse
[VERSE 4]
So baby, lay [G]down on your [C]bed [C7]
Chase the [F]troubles and [Fm]trials from your [C]head [C7]
Close your [F]sweet little [Fm]eyes
We’ll [C]mount up and [Am]ride
Through the [C]hills on your [G]little blue [C]horse [G]
Over [C]blankets on a [G]little blue [C]horse
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