Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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You could say I’ve reached that time I know my trade

And that I know how to care for my guitar and I know how to get up late

Comfortable when I sleep on the floor

I’ve played a fair few shows and I’m gonna play more

And all along the while I was just trying to make people smile

I play cowboy chords

These air conditioned words

About longing for the prairie and living in the suburbs

I sing simple songs

About rights and wrongs

About finding that trail that leads away from everyone

And darling I know I do not give you much

I get hungry for a wondering and then I don’t come back for months

And I keep your picture by my side

It’s in my wallet, it’s on my mind

Every song I know, contains a whisper of your soul

I play cowboy chords

These air conditioned words

About longing for the prairie and living in the suburbs

I sing simple songs

About rights and wrongs

About finding that trail that leads away from everyone

And so my days slip away all the same

Rolling wheels, hotels rooms and going grey

Casting glances over my shoulder as I go

Tying knots and dwell on things I do not know

I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords