George Strait - If heartaches were horses

^AmBeen in the ^Csaddle since the^F sun came ^Cup ^AmRounding up ^Gstrays in, this ole^F; West Texa^Gs dust ^AmShe's been p^Cacking her things s^Fince I put ^Ccoffee on By ^Amsundown ^Gshe'll be ^Cgone

^AmDamn this ol^Ce girth, worn ri^Fght in two^{C Am}But a spare ^Glength of leather a^Fnd I'll mak^Ge it do ^AmJust when I ^Cthink I've got life^F by the rei^Cns Hom^Ame ain't ^Gsweet home^C on the range

If ^Amheartaches were h^Corses and ha^Frd times were ca^Cttle I'd^Am ride home at ^Gsunset, sitting^F tall in the^C saddle If ^Amheartaches were h^Gorses and ha^Frd time were cat^Ctle

And s^Bbmhe'd say she loved me and th^Cis cowboy way of life She'd^Gm be right beside me when we^G rode home tonight

If ^Amheartaches were h^Corses and ha^Frd times were ca^Cttle I'd^Am ride home at ^Gsunset, sitting^F tall in the^C saddle If ^Amheartaches were h^Gorses and ha^Frd time were cat^Ctle