God Must Be A Cowboy

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[Verse]
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a campfire, some coffee, from a tin 
D
cup in my hand
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Sure warms the fingers when it's 
D
cold
D                G
pickin' an old guitar
    D
A friend I understand
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Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my 
  A
soul

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A-sleepin' in the moonlight, a 
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blanket for my bed
   G                              D
Leaves a peaceful feelin' in my mind
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Wakin' up in the mornin'
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with an eagle over- head
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Makes me long to fly away before 
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my time

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[Chorus]
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And I think God must be a cowboy at
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 heart
     A                           
He made wide open spaces from the 
   D    A
start
          D
He made grass and trees and 
mountains
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And a horse to be a friend
      A                            
And trails to lead old cowboys home
   D
 again

[Verse 2]
     G
The night life and big cities
     D
Is alright for awhile
     G                          
can sure make you feel good when 
          D
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                           
He made wide open spaces from the 
   D    A
start
          D
He made grass and trees and 
mountains
        G
And a horse to be a friend
      A                            
And trails to lead old cowboys home
   D
 again
      A                            
And trails to lead old cowboys home
   G
 again.