John Denver - The cowboy and the lady

In the ^Dairport lounge she sat In a^G fancy feathered hat The^Em grandest lady ^GI had ever ^Dseen Out^Dside the heavy rains Had ^Ggrounded all the planes So I ^Emasked her if she'd like some compa^Dny

In my ^Drhinestone studded suit My ^Gcowboy hat and boots I ^Emmust have been a ^Gsight for her to ^Dsee But she ^Dsaid, "Pull up a chair" As she ^Gfumbled with her hair A ^Emmore unlikely pair you'll never ^Dsee

I was ^DMogen Davis wine She was ^GChablis '59 But ^Emthere we sat, the ^Gcowboy and the ^Dlady She was ^Devenings at the Opera And ^Gsummers in Paris I was ^EmGrand Ole Op'ry, Nashville, Tennes^Dsee

The ^Bmcowboy and the ^Alady As ^Gdifferent as could ^F#mbe But it ^Bmseemed so ^Aright G Em A(pause) That rainy night in Tennessee

And ^Dsomewhere in between Her ^GHarvey's Bristol Cream And the ^Embeer I drank and the ^Geasy compa^Dny We ^Dsomehow came together For a ^Gnight of stormy weather Now there's a ^Emlittle bit of class in this old ^Dcowboy There's a ^Glittle bit of ^F#mcowboy^Em in the ^Dlady

The ^Bmcowboy and the ^Alady As ^Gdifferent as could ^F#mbe But it ^Bmseemed so ^Aright G Em A(pause) That rainy night in Tennessee

We ^Dsomehow came together For a ^Gnight of stormy weather Now there's a ^Emlittle bit of class in this old ^Dcowboy G F#m(pause) There's a little bit of cowboy in the lady