C
This is the last cowboy song
F
The end of a hundred year waltz
G7
The music is sad as they’re singing along
C
Another piece of America’s lost
G7
On weekends selling tobacco and beer
C
But he’ll dream tonight of when fences weren’t here
G7
They drive ’em to market in fifty foot rigs
C
Like living and dying was all that he did
G7
On weekends selling tobacco and beer
C
But he’ll dream tonight of when fences weren’t here
G7
On weekends selling tobacco and beer
C
But he’ll dream tonight of when fences weren’t here
F
C
G7
