D G A D [Verse]D G D a campfire, some coffee, from a tin cup in my handG D Sure warms the fingers when it's coldD G pickin' an old guitarD A friend I understandE A Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my soulD G D A-sleepin' in the moonlight, a blanket for my bedG D Leaves a peaceful feelin' in my mindD G Wakin' up in the mornin'D G with an eagle over- headD A D Makes me long to fly away before my time[Chorus]D G And I think God must be a cowboy at heartA D A He made wide open spaces from the startD He made grass and trees and mountainsG And a horse to be a friendA D And trails to lead old cowboys home again [Verse 2]G The night life and big citiesD Is alright for awhileG D can sure make you feel good when you're thereG But the country's so purtyD It goes on and on for milesE A takes away my troubles and my cares [Chorus] N.C. And I thinkD G God must be a cowboy at heartA D A He made wide open spaces from the startD He made grass and trees and mountainsG And a horse to be a friendA D And trails to lead old cowboys home againA G And trails to lead old cowboys home again.
God Must Be A Cowboy
Chris LeDoux
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