What Am I Doing Here

   E              E/G#         A 
1: Starin' at the south end of 
          E
north bound cattle
                  C#m        B
   Slavin' in the saddle all day
          E         E/G#         
   You've got to be some kind of 
A            F#
natural born fool
      E/B               B    A    
   To want to live your life this 
E   B
way

2: Well it can't be the cooking, it 
sure ain't the money
   The devil made the horse that I 
ride
   The days are too long and the 
nights are too short
   And the boss ain't never 
satisfied

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CHORUS
   E         E/G#  A    E       
So what am I doing here Lord, 
        C#m   F#m  B
what am I doing here
        E         E/G#      A    
There's got to be something 
     F#
better up there
   E/B       A     E
So what am I doing here

BRIDGE
C#m                       G#m
Sometimes I wonder in the lightning 
and the thunder
     A             B     E      G#7
If a cowboy's even got a prayer
    C#m                          
And why'd you have to make it so 
G#m
hard down here
     F#7                          
When things are so much better up 
B
there

3: Now the Lord called his angels 
all around the throne
   Said boys I must be wastin' my 
time
   'Cause I thought I gave the 
cowboy a pretty good life
   Now he's complaining 'till the 
day he dies