Jennings Waylon - My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys, аккорды песни для гитары

Jennings Waylon - My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys, аккорды песни для гитары C I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy F C Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes D7 G7 I burned up my childhood days C I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter F C Don't you hold onto nothing too long F C Just take what you need from the ladies F C G7 C Then leave them the words of a sad country song F C My heroes have always been cowboys D7 G7 And they still are it seems F C F Sadly in search of but one step in back of C G7 C Themselves and their slow moving dreams Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery F C From being alone too long F C You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare D7 G7 Knowing well your best days are gone C Picking up hookers instead of my pen F C I let the words of my years fade away F C Old worn out saddles old worn out F C G7 C Memories with no one and no place to stay
Jennings Waylon - My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys, аккорды песни для гитары C I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy F C Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes D7 G7 I burned up my childhood days C I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter F C Don't you hold onto nothing too long F C Just take what you need from the ladies F C G7 C Then leave them the words of a sad country song F C My heroes have always been cowboys D7 G7 And they still are it seems F C F Sadly in search of but one step in back of C G7 C Themselves and their slow moving dreams Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery F C From being alone too long F C You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare D7 G7 Knowing well your best days are gone C Picking up hookers instead of my pen F C I let the words of my years fade away F C Old worn out saddles old worn out F C G7 C Memories with no one and no place to stay

Jennings Waylon - My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys, аккорды песни для гитары

C
I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy
F
C
Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
D7
G7
I burned up my childhood days
C
I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter
F
C
Don't you hold onto nothing too long
F
C
Just take what you need from the ladies
F
C
G7
C
Then leave them the words of a sad country song
F
C
My heroes have always been cowboys
D7
G7
And they still are it seems
F
C
F
Sadly in search of but one step in back of
C
G7
C
Themselves and their slow moving dreams Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery
F
C
From being alone too long
F
C
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
D7
G7
Knowing well your best days are gone
C
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
F
C
I let the words of my years fade away
F
C
Old worn out saddles old worn out
F
C
G7
C
Memories with no one and no place to stay
C
I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy
F
C
Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
D7
G7
I burned up my childhood days
C
I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter
F
C
Don't you hold onto nothing too long
F
C
Just take what you need from the ladies
F
C
G7
C
Then leave them the words of a sad country song
F
C
My heroes have always been cowboys
D7
G7
And they still are it seems
F
C
F
Sadly in search of but one step in back of
C
G7
C
Themselves and their slow moving dreams Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery
F
C
From being alone too long
F
C
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
D7
G7
Knowing well your best days are gone
C
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
F
C
I let the words of my years fade away
F
C
Old worn out saddles old worn out
F
C
G7
C
Memories with no one and no place to stay
C
I grew up dreaming of being a cowboy
F
C
Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
D7
G7
I burned up my childhood days
C
I learned all the rules of the modern day drifter
F
C
Don't you hold onto nothing too long
F
C
Just take what you need from the ladies
F
C
G7
C
Then leave them the words of a sad country song
F
C
My heroes have always been cowboys
D7
G7
And they still are it seems
F
C
F
Sadly in search of but one step in back of
C
G7
C
Themselves and their slow moving dreams Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery
F
C
From being alone too long
F
C
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare
D7
G7
Knowing well your best days are gone
C
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
F
C
I let the words of my years fade away
F
C
Old worn out saddles old worn out
F
C
G7
C
Memories with no one and no place to stay

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