C
F
She’s a rounder I can tell you that
C
G7
She can sing ’em all night too
C
F
She’ll raise hell about the sleep she lost
C
G7
C
Even cowgirls get the blues
F
Especially cowgirls they’re the gypsy kind
C
G7
And need their reins laid on ’em loose
C
F
She’s lived to see the world turned upside down
C
G7
C
Hitching rides out of the blue
F
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
C
Bound to don’t know what to do sometimes
F
Get this feeling like she’s too far gone
G7
C
The only way she’s ever been
F
Lonely nights are out there on the road
C
G7
Motel ceiling stares you down
C
F
There must be safer ways to pay your dues
C
G7
C
Even cowgirls get the blues
F
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
C
Bound to don’t know what to do sometimes
F
Get this feeling like she’s too far gone
G7
C
The only way she’s ever been
F
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
C
Bound to don’t know what to do sometimes
F
Get this feeling like the restless wind
G7
C
The only way she’s ever been
F
Even cowgirls get the blues sometimes
C
Bound to don’t know what to do sometimes
F
Get this feeling like she’s too far gone
G7
C
The only way she’s ever been
C
G7
F
