Lyrics transcribed by:	The Original Lyrics File Brian Whitman Daniel Gold
Music transcribed by:	Kevin Watson

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Verse 1:
  F      C            G      F  C
A little wrangler was born
           G                           F       C     G
I seen him squirming in the saddle all wet and warm
     F      C          G                      F
He's such a changeable form in his very first year

G  F  C  (x3)   G

Verse 2:
   F           C        G       F  C
He rides on to wrangler school
       G                            F            C       G
With a slingshot and a saddlebag of hand-me-down tools
F               C           G
Doesn't want to look like a fool
                      F
Pass the jail without tears

Chorus:
G             C-Bb  G                 C-Bb(x4)
Time machines,    remembered scenes
That a wrangler rides through a passing stream
Time's replaced by a peaceful dream
Wrangler space

Verse 3:
G                 F           C           G        F  C
    He reigns his pony to the gate of the school
G                            F            C       G
Feather pens and inkwells of hand-me-down rules
               F           C     G
Like trading a pony for an aging mule
                      F
He rides away without fear

G  F  C  (X3)   G


Chorus:
G             C-Bb G                 C-Bb(x4)
Time machines,     new routines
That a wrangler rides through a passing dream
And time's replaced by a peaceful stream
Space wrangler space

Verse 4:
G          F        C                 G  F  C
   He gets off at a stranger's place
          G                          F        C       G
Where the girls dance different with familiar grace
     F               C         G
He's knowing that he found the place
                       F
That pours the coldest beer

G    F C         G     F  C
Skol,  very cold beer
G      F         C          G     F  C
Cheers,  to your friends so near
G    F     C         G       F  C
High, your dreams so clear
G                F            C         G      F  C
   Raise another glass to the dreams so near

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last updated:12/16/2000