Chords for JONI HARMS
Tempo:
105.7 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
D#m
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [F#m]
[C#] [F#]
The first thing that one does when you wake before the sun does, [F] [F#] get the fire [C#] going.
Won't be long till you feel the heat, find a spot and take a seat, till the [D#m] coals start glowing.
[A#] [F#m] Then pull out the granite pot, [B] poor old thing's been used a lot, don't look like much but
just you [C#] wait and see.
Pour some grounds from a leather pot, add a little taste of old wood smoke, man [F#] that's cowboy coffee.
[C#] [F#] Every day we all get up, find our favorite old tin cup, pour a [D#m] taste [C#] of heaven.
Plenty grub for all the [G#m] crew, throw it [C#] down with a cup or two, saddle up [F#] by seven.
[B] Head on out there's work to do, roping, riding, branding too, every day's as [F#m] tough as it [C#] can be.
Chasing strays and hanging wire, work all day and you still ain't tired, [F#] man that's cowboy coffee.
[B] Don't ask these boys about a latte,
[F#] cowboy coffee comes just [D#m] one way.
[G#] Strong enough to make you stand up [D#m] straight [C#] and talk about flavor now, just [Dm] you wait.
[D#m] After supper [F#] time is done, still [D#m] got time for a little [A#] fun, [F#] take it slow [C#] and easy.
Sitting around the [E] fireside, singing [C#] songs and telling lies, [G#m] one [C#m] more pot [F#] of coffee.
[B] Then some young buck starts to nag, joe-boy on to your saddlebag, pull out that bottle [C] everybody [C#] sing.
Pour in some of that nighty fruit, warm us up down to our boots, man that's cowboy [F#] [D#m] coffee.
[F#]
[C#] Man that's [F#] cowboy coffee.
[B] [C#] [F#]
[C#] [F#]
The first thing that one does when you wake before the sun does, [F] [F#] get the fire [C#] going.
Won't be long till you feel the heat, find a spot and take a seat, till the [D#m] coals start glowing.
[A#] [F#m] Then pull out the granite pot, [B] poor old thing's been used a lot, don't look like much but
just you [C#] wait and see.
Pour some grounds from a leather pot, add a little taste of old wood smoke, man [F#] that's cowboy coffee.
[C#] [F#] Every day we all get up, find our favorite old tin cup, pour a [D#m] taste [C#] of heaven.
Plenty grub for all the [G#m] crew, throw it [C#] down with a cup or two, saddle up [F#] by seven.
[B] Head on out there's work to do, roping, riding, branding too, every day's as [F#m] tough as it [C#] can be.
Chasing strays and hanging wire, work all day and you still ain't tired, [F#] man that's cowboy coffee.
[B] Don't ask these boys about a latte,
[F#] cowboy coffee comes just [D#m] one way.
[G#] Strong enough to make you stand up [D#m] straight [C#] and talk about flavor now, just [Dm] you wait.
[D#m] After supper [F#] time is done, still [D#m] got time for a little [A#] fun, [F#] take it slow [C#] and easy.
Sitting around the [E] fireside, singing [C#] songs and telling lies, [G#m] one [C#m] more pot [F#] of coffee.
[B] Then some young buck starts to nag, joe-boy on to your saddlebag, pull out that bottle [C] everybody [C#] sing.
Pour in some of that nighty fruit, warm us up down to our boots, man that's cowboy [F#] [D#m] coffee.
[F#]
[C#] Man that's [F#] cowboy coffee.
[B] [C#] [F#]
Key:
F#
C#
D#m
B
F#m
F#
C#
D#m
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
The first thing that one does when you wake before the sun does, [F] [F#] get the fire [C#] going. _ _
Won't be long till you feel the heat, find a spot and take a seat, till the [D#m] coals start glowing. _ _
[A#] [F#m] Then pull out the granite pot, [B] poor old thing's been used a lot, don't look like much but
just you [C#] wait and see. _
Pour some grounds from a leather pot, add a little taste of old wood smoke, man [F#] that's cowboy coffee. _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ Every _ _ day we all get up, find our favorite old tin cup, pour a [D#m] taste [C#] of heaven. _
Plenty grub for all the [G#m] crew, throw it [C#] down with a cup or two, saddle up [F#] by seven. _ _
[B] Head on out there's work to do, roping, riding, branding too, every day's as [F#m] tough as it [C#] can be. _
Chasing strays and hanging wire, work all day and you still ain't tired, [F#] man that's cowboy coffee. _ _
[B] Don't ask these boys about a latte, _ _
[F#] _ cowboy coffee comes just [D#m] one way.
[G#] Strong enough to make you stand up [D#m] straight [C#] and talk about flavor now, just [Dm] you wait.
[D#m] After supper [F#] time is done, still [D#m] got time for a little [A#] fun, [F#] take it slow [C#] and easy. _ _
Sitting around the [E] fireside, singing [C#] songs and telling lies, [G#m] one [C#m] more pot [F#] of coffee. _
[B] Then some young buck starts to nag, joe-boy on to your saddlebag, pull out that bottle [C] everybody [C#] sing. _ _
Pour in some of that nighty fruit, warm us up down to our boots, man that's cowboy [F#] [D#m] coffee.
_ [F#] _
[C#] Man that's [F#] cowboy coffee. _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
The first thing that one does when you wake before the sun does, [F] [F#] get the fire [C#] going. _ _
Won't be long till you feel the heat, find a spot and take a seat, till the [D#m] coals start glowing. _ _
[A#] [F#m] Then pull out the granite pot, [B] poor old thing's been used a lot, don't look like much but
just you [C#] wait and see. _
Pour some grounds from a leather pot, add a little taste of old wood smoke, man [F#] that's cowboy coffee. _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ Every _ _ day we all get up, find our favorite old tin cup, pour a [D#m] taste [C#] of heaven. _
Plenty grub for all the [G#m] crew, throw it [C#] down with a cup or two, saddle up [F#] by seven. _ _
[B] Head on out there's work to do, roping, riding, branding too, every day's as [F#m] tough as it [C#] can be. _
Chasing strays and hanging wire, work all day and you still ain't tired, [F#] man that's cowboy coffee. _ _
[B] Don't ask these boys about a latte, _ _
[F#] _ cowboy coffee comes just [D#m] one way.
[G#] Strong enough to make you stand up [D#m] straight [C#] and talk about flavor now, just [Dm] you wait.
[D#m] After supper [F#] time is done, still [D#m] got time for a little [A#] fun, [F#] take it slow [C#] and easy. _ _
Sitting around the [E] fireside, singing [C#] songs and telling lies, [G#m] one [C#m] more pot [F#] of coffee. _
[B] Then some young buck starts to nag, joe-boy on to your saddlebag, pull out that bottle [C] everybody [C#] sing. _ _
Pour in some of that nighty fruit, warm us up down to our boots, man that's cowboy [F#] [D#m] coffee.
_ [F#] _
[C#] Man that's [F#] cowboy coffee. _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _
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