C F C His Stetson was faded and battered and worn F C The stubble of his beard showed flecks of gray F C Am His limp was severe ?cause a leg had been torn D G By a bronc, in his rodeo days C F C He hung round the chutes while we waited to mount F C With a vague look of longing in his eyes F C Am He spoke very few words but he made ''em count C G C He was broken, for- -gotten but wise Chorus Am C Am He said life''s is just like ridin'' broncs its a battle F G Then he rolled a cigarette with shaky hands F C Am See son I''d gladly take ten seconds in the saddle F G C For a lifetime of watching from the stands Instrumental: