Standard (EADGBE)
Verse
And a soul for every cowboy.
A star to guide him home.
And an angel to bring him
songs to sing when he's alone.
For the night is far from over.
The storm is coming on.
And the wind is blowing colder.
He's so very far from home.
Chorus
When hell falls cold and wet.
His heart soon forgets.
That whatever he was looking for or wanted to be.