Dan Seals - God must be a cowboy

^GA campfire some ^Ccoffee from a ^Gtin cup in my ^G7hand ^CSure warms the fingers when it's ^Gcold ^{G7 G}A-playing an ^Cold guitar a ^Gfriend I under^G7stand ^A7Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my ^Dsoul ^D7

^GSleeping in the ^Cmoonlight a ^Gblanket for the ^G7bed ^CLeaves a peaceful feeling in my ^Gmind ^{G7 G}Waking up in the ^Cmorning with an ^Geagle over^Emhead ^EmMakes me ^Gwant to fly a^Dway be^D7fore my ^Gtime

^GAnd I think God must be a co^G7wboy at ^Cheart ^CHe made ^Dwide-open ^D7spaces from the ^Gstart ^{D7 D7}He made ^Ggrass and trees and moun^G7tains and a ^Chorse to be a friend ^CAnd ^Dtrails to lead old cow^D7boys home a^Ggain ^G7

^CNight life and big cities is al^Gright for awhile ^{G7 C}Sure makes you feel good when you're ^Gthere ^{G7 G7}But the ^Ccountry's so pretty it goes ^Gon and on for ^Emmiles ^A7Takes away my troubles and my ^Dcares ^D7

^D7And I think ^GGod must be a cow^G7boy at ^Cheart ^CHe made ^Dwide-open ^D7spaces from the ^Gstart ^{D7 D7}He made ^Ggrass and trees and moun^G7tains and a ^Chorse to be a friend ^CAnd ^Dtrails to lead old cow^D7boys home a^Ggain ^D7

^DAnd trails to lead old cow^D7boys home a^Ggain