Ian Tyson - Cottonwood canyon

^GTonight I hear the ^Ccall of Cottonwood ^GCanyon ^GListen, you can ^Chear it on the ^Gwind ^GRed tailed ^F#hawk makin' ^Ccircles high above the canyon walls ^GAnd I slept in the ^Fsand, far ^Dbelow ^AmDown where the ^Dclear waters ^Gflow

^GThere ain’t no cell^C phone towers in Co^Gttonwood Canyon ^GMaybe some old ^Ccoyote will give you a ^Gcall ^GThe cottonwood ^F#tree, she s^Cings to me Her songs of long ago ^GAnd I slipped in th^Fe sand, do^Dwn below ^AmDown where the ^Dclear waters ^Gflow

^GCan I find my way b^Cack to Cottonwood C^Ganyon? ^GHave the drillers come? ^CHave I waited too ^Glong? ^GThe cottonwood ^F#tree, she cr^Cys to me Make them leave it in the ground ^GAnd I slept in the ^Fsand far b^Delow ^AmDown where the ^Dclear waters ^Gflow ^AmDown where the ^Dclear waters ^Gflow