Guitar chords Os Louco Lá da Fronteira

Key:  G
G
                                                  
C
                                                  
D
                                        
G
 
Não afrochemo nem os dançante pois semo loco de dá com pau
                                    
Em
                                                    
Am
                                              
D7
                                          
G
 
cruzemo a nado se o rio não da vau neste mundo veio flor de cabo loso
                    
G7
                                                                              
C
                                        
D7
                                                  
G
 
  e uma labruma quando esconde o toso nois esporiemo bem no sangrador
                                                
Em
                                                
Am
                                                
D7
                                              
G
 
em rancho de china se campeamo amor entremo sem sono e garantimo o poso
                                                  
G7
                                                  
C
                                                    
D
                                                  
G
              
G7
 
C
 
em rancho de china se campeamo amor entremo sem sono e garantimo o poso
                                                                                                                                                                                                                          
G
 
Semo medonho no cabo da dança gostemo mesmo é do buchincho grosso
                                                                                              
D
                                                                                                          
G
 
que é pra sair tramando o pescoço ao trote largo em alguma rancheira
                        
G7
                                                              
C
                                    
D7
                                                      
G
 
  viver cantando e levantando poeira cousa gaúcha vicio de campanha
                                    
Em
                                                    
Am
                                        
D7
                                          
G
 
  limpemo a guela num trago de canha pois semo loco de lá da fronteira
                                                          
C
                                                    
G
 
2X   SEMO BEM LOCO LOCO DE BUENO MAS TEMO O VENENO NA
                                          
D
                                                                                                                                                                    
C
 
FOLHA DA FACA QUANDO SANGUE FERVE VIREMO A CABEÇA POR
                              
D
                                                                                
G
 
DEUS PAISANO NINGUÉM ME ATACA
                                      
G
                                      
C
                                                  
D
                                                        
G
 
Nois semo loco lá da fronteira de raça tranqüila mas de pouca sincha
                          
Em
                                                          
Am
                                    
D7
                                                            
G
 
  e de vereda quando o lombo incha saiam de perto que a chucresa é tanta
                    
G7
                                                            
C
                                                  
D7
                                                    
G
 
  tremo e percanta que seja percanta partemos maula pra outra invernada
                                    
Em
                                            
Am
                                
D7
                                                              
G
 
  e a nossa bebida mais sofisticada é canha gelada num samba com fanta
                                    
G7
                                            
C
                                          
D
                                                              
G
                
G7
 
C
 
e a nossa bebida mais sofisticada é canha gelada num samba com fanta
                                                                                                                                                                                                                
G
 
Nos semo loco mas não semo bobo semo parceiro de quem é parceiro
                                                                                      
D
                                                                                                    
G
 
nas horas brabas e no intreveiro nunca deixamo um amigo solito
                            
G7
                                        
C
                                                
D7
                                        
G
 
pode ser feio pode ser bonito mas é nosso jeito de levar a vida
                                    
Em
                                                          
Am
                                                
D7
                                                      
G
 
por ser de campo e por gostar da lida é que volta e meia nois prendemo o grito