|Willie Nelson||[-] Transpozice [+] Tisk textu  |
My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys
D1. I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy 2. Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery G D1. And loving the cowboy ways. 2. From being alone too long. D1. Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes 2. You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare E7 A71. I burned up my childhood days. 2. Knowing well that your best days are gone D1. I learned all the rules of a moder day drifter 2. Picking up hookers instead of my pen G D1. DonUt you hold on to nothing too long 2. I let the words of my youth fade away. G D G1. Just take what you need from the ladies and leave them 2. Old worn out saddles and old worm out memories D A7 D1. With the words of a sad country song. 2. With no one and no place to stay. CHORUS G DMy heroes have always been cowboys E7 A7And they still are it seems G D GSadly in search of and one step in back of D A7 DThemselves and their slow moving dreams.