Verse
D G D
Well I was born in this valley, on this ranch, I was raised
D Em A
I learned to lope, rope and dally, on the S lazy H
D G D
Well the roots of my people, they run deep on this place
D F#m G A D
I am sixth generation on the S lazy H
[Verse 2]
D G D
When it came to the future, I never gave it a thought
D Em A
If there were broncs to be broken, endless steers to be caught
D G D
Well my youth, it was carefree, for the work was my play
D F#m G A D
And what I loved would always be there on the S lazy H
[Verse 3]
D G D
I had one beloved sister a few years younger than me
D Em A
Before a sole cowboy had kissed her, she left for school in the East
D G D
Me I might have gone to college, might have liked to fly planes
D F#m G A D
But my dad, he needed help to run the S lazy H
[Verse 4]
D G D
So I worked there long-side him, put adult years in this place
D Em A
And I gained appreciation, for the lines on his face
D G D
And when mom had grown older, and when dad passed away
D F#m G A D
It fell to me to look after the S lazy H
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D G Em D A D G D
[Verse 5]
D G D
By now my sister she had married a sharp attorney back East
D Em A
We didn’t see eye to eye but, I did my best to make peace
D G D
What did they see when they looked over, over the fence one fine day
D F#m G A D
They saw a whole lot of value in the S lazy H
[Verse 6]
D G D
So after thought and assessment, the court awarded them half
D Em A
And no cow-calf operation carries that kind of cash
D G D
Well I worked through the numbers, worked them every which way
D G D
Yeah I went through the numbers, oh and boys I’m afraid
D F#m G A D
I had to sell twenty sections of the S lazy H
[Verse 7]
D G D
Sometimes right isn’t equal, sometimes equal’s not fair
D Em A
There will soon be rows of houses on that ridge over there
D G D
Many lifetimes of labor will be all but erased
D F#m G A D
So shed a tear and look skyward, God help the S lazy H
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D G Em D A D G D
[Verse 8]
D G D
The last few years were a struggle, but I gave it my best
D Em A
And I tried to go forward on the land that was left
D G D
I have lived with the sorrow and I will die with the shame
D F#m G A D
For now the bank owns what’s left of the S lazy H