D G A D
[Verse]
D G D
a campfire, some coffee, from a tin cup in my hand
G D
Sure warms the fingers when it's cold
D G
pickin' an old guitar
D
A friend I understand
E A
Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my soul
D G D
A-sleepin' in the moonlight, a blanket for my bed
G D
Leaves a peaceful feelin' in my mind
D G
Wakin' up in the mornin'
D G
with an eagle over- head
D A D
Makes me long to fly away before my time
[Chorus]
D G
And I think God must be a cowboy at heart
A D A
He made wide open spaces from the start
D
He made grass and trees and mountains
G
And a horse to be a friend
A D
And trails to lead old cowboys home again
[Verse 2]
G
The night life and big cities
D
Is alright for awhile
G D
can sure make you feel good when you're there
G
But the country's so purty
D
It goes on and on for miles
E A
takes away my troubles and my cares
[Chorus]
N.C.
And I think
D G
God must be a cowboy at heart
A D A
He made wide open spaces from the start
D
He made grass and trees and mountains
G
And a horse to be a friend
A D
And trails to lead old cowboys home again
A G
And trails to lead old cowboys home again.
