John Denver - Song of wyoming

Well I'm ^Dweary an^D7d tired, I^G've done my^Gm days ridin' ^DNightime is ^Em7rolling^A7 my way The ^Dsky's all o^D7n fire and ^Gthe lights s^Gmlowly fadin' ^DPeaceful an^Gd still ends ^Dthe day ^F#mOut on th^Bme tr^F#mail night bird^D9s are callin' ^GSingin' thei^Gmr wild^D melody ^F#mDown in the^Bm canyon, th^F#me cottonw^D9ood whispers A ^Gsong o^Gmf Wyoming ^Dfor ^Gme

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Well I ^Dwandered ^D7a ro^Gund towns an^Gmd the cities Tried to ^Dfigure the h^Em7ow and ^A7the why Well I ^Dstopped all m^D7y schemin', Iâm ^Gjust drifti^Gmn' and dreamin' ^DWatching th^Ge river r^Doll by ^F#mHere comes tha^Bmt big ^F#mole prarie^D9 moon risin' ^GShinin' dow^Gmn bright as ^Dcan be ^F#mUp on th^Bme hill there'^F#ms a c^D9oyote singin' G Gm D G -Gm -D A song of Wyoming for me

Now it's ^Dwhiskey and^D7 tobacco ^Gand bitter ^Gmblack coffee A ^Dlonesome old^Em7 doggi^A7e Am I But wakin' ^Dupon th^D7e range^G, I feel li^Gmke an angel ^DFree like ^GI almost co^Duld fly ^F#mDrift like ^Bma cloud ^F#mout ove^D9r the badlands ^GSing like ^Gma bird in ^Dthe tree The ^F#mwind in th^Bme s^F#mage sounds like he^D9aven singin' A ^Gsong o^Gmf Wyoming ^Dfor me A ^Gsong o^Gmf Wyoming ^Dfor ^Gme

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