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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
GShe's a rounder I can Ctell you that G She can't sing them all Dnight, too G She was hell bout the sleepC she lostG But Even CowgirlsD Get The BluesG.
[Verse 2]
Special cowgirls, bad as cChips she kinGd They result on the bluDes G She lived to see the worldC turned upside dowGn Hitting Drighted out of the blueGs.
[Chorus]
GBut even cowgirls get the Cblues, sometimes down to don't know what's to dGo, sometimes Get this felling like she'sC too fare goneD, only way she's ever beeGn.
[Solo] C G C D G F E G [Verse 3]
GLonely nights sir out there,C hun the roaGd Motor selling stacie yDou'r downG There must be say the ways Cto pay your tGoo But Even CowgirlsD Get The BluesG.
[Chorus]
GEven cowgirls get the blueCs, sometimes down to don't know what's to dGo, sometimes Get this felling like she'sC too fare gone, only way she's ever Dbeen.
[Chorus]
GEven cowgirls get the blueCs, sometimes down to don't know what's to dGo, sometimes Get this felling like TheC restless quoin TDhey only way she´s ever bGeen uh uh uh......