Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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 You could say I’ve reached that time I know my trade

 And that I know how to care for my guitar and I know how to get up late

 Comfortable when I sleep on the floor

 I’ve played a fair few shows and I’m gonna play more

 And all along the while I was just trying to make people smile

 I play cowboy chords

 These air conditioned words

 About longing for the prairie and living in the suburbs

 I sing simple songs

 About rights and wrongs

 About finding that trail that leads away from everyone

 And darling I know I do not give you much

 I get hungry for a wondering and then I don’t come back for months

 And I keep your picture by my side

 It’s in my wallet, it’s on my mind

 Every song I know, contains a whisper of your soul

 I play cowboy chords

 These air conditioned words

 About longing for the prairie and living in the suburbs

 I sing simple songs

 About rights and wrongs

 About finding that trail that leads away from everyone

 And so my days slip away all the same

 Rolling wheels, hotels rooms and going grey

 Casting glances over my shoulder as I go

 Tying knots and dwell on things I do not know

 I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

 I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

 I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords

 I know my trade out on these boards with cowboy chords