INTRO: G C G C C D G We traveled down the road to bout every rodeo C We could make the entry for G Me and my bud our Chaps and our spurs C And an old '65 four door D G C Chris Ledoux playin' on the radio C D Not a care in the world except the next big rodeo C G Cause we're roughstock riders Em C Taming Shoot fighters Am On a train they will stop for no one D Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun C G And some folks say we're crazy Em C Some just plum insane Am D But I know we were born to play this game BREAK: G C G C C D G It's not the kind of life most would want for their son C It's seen many a man come undone G And get stomped in the ground And there's nothing that a clown C Can do when your time has come D But down the road with a little bit of luck G C And a whole lot of try C There'll be a gold buckle waiting D At the end of the next ride CHORUS: C G Cause we're roughstock riders Em C Taming Shoot fighters Am On a train they will stop for no one D Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun C G And some folks say we're crazy Em C Some just plum insane Am D Em ---> But I know we were born to play this game BREAK: C Em C C D CHORUS: C G Cause we're roughstock riders Em C Taming Shoot fighters Am On a train they will stop for no one D Lookin down the barrel of a loaded gun C G And some folks say we're crazy Em C Some just plum insane Am D Em A7 But I know we were born to play this game C D G C G C C D G I know we were born to play this game -FADE