My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys (Willie Nelson) w/ lyrics Chords
Tempo:
113.1 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
I grew up a dream of being a cowboy [G] and loving the cowboy [D] ways
Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
I [E] burned up my [A] childhood days
[D] I learned all the rules of a modern day drifter
[G] Don't you hold on to nothing [D] too long
[G] Just take what you need [D] from the ladies [G] that leave them
[D] With the words [A] of a sad [D] country song
[G] My heroes have always [D] been cowboys
And
[E] they still are [A] it [D] seems
[A]
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving dreams
Cowboys are special
With their own brand of misery
[G] From being alone [D] too long
You're to die from the cold
In the arms of a mad man
[E] Knowing well that your best [A] days are gone
[D]
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
[G] I let the words of my youth [D] fade away
[G]
Old worn out saddles
[D] And old worn [G] out memories
[D] But no one [A] and no place [D] to stay
My [G]
heroes have always been [D] cowboys
[E]
And they still [A] are it seems
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one [G] step in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving dreams
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [G] moving dreams
[D]
I grew up a dream of being a cowboy [G] and loving the cowboy [D] ways
Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
I [E] burned up my [A] childhood days
[D] I learned all the rules of a modern day drifter
[G] Don't you hold on to nothing [D] too long
[G] Just take what you need [D] from the ladies [G] that leave them
[D] With the words [A] of a sad [D] country song
[G] My heroes have always [D] been cowboys
And
[E] they still are [A] it [D] seems
[A]
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving dreams
Cowboys are special
With their own brand of misery
[G] From being alone [D] too long
You're to die from the cold
In the arms of a mad man
[E] Knowing well that your best [A] days are gone
[D]
Picking up hookers instead of my pen
[G] I let the words of my youth [D] fade away
[G]
Old worn out saddles
[D] And old worn [G] out memories
[D] But no one [A] and no place [D] to stay
My [G]
heroes have always been [D] cowboys
[E]
And they still [A] are it seems
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one [G] step in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving dreams
[G] Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [G] moving dreams
[D]
Key:
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G
A
E
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G
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ I grew up a dream _ of being a cowboy _ [G] and _ loving the cowboy [D] ways _ _ _
_ _ Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
I [E] _ _ burned up my [A] childhood days _ _
_ [D] _ I learned all the rules of a modern day drifter _
_ [G] Don't you hold on to nothing [D] too long _ _
_ [G] Just take what you need [D] from the ladies [G] that leave them
[D] With the words [A] of a sad [D] country song _ _
_ [G] My heroes have always [D] been cowboys
And _
_ [E] _ _ they still are [A] it [D] seems
[A] _ _
_ [G] _ _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving _ dreams _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cowboys are special
With _ their own brand of misery
[G] From being alone [D] too long _ _ _
You're to die from the cold _
In the arms of a mad man
[E] Knowing well that your best [A] days are gone
_ _ [D] _
_ Picking up hookers _ instead of my pen
[G] I let the words of my youth [D] fade away
_ _ [G] _
Old worn out saddles
[D] And old worn [G] out memories
[D] But no one [A] and no place [D] to stay
My _ [G] _
heroes have always been [D] cowboys
_ _ _ [E] _ _
And they still [A] are it seems
_ _ [G] _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one [G] step in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving _ dreams _
_ [G] _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [G] moving _ dreams _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ I grew up a dream _ of being a cowboy _ [G] and _ loving the cowboy [D] ways _ _ _
_ _ Pursuing the life of my high riding heroes
I [E] _ _ burned up my [A] childhood days _ _
_ [D] _ I learned all the rules of a modern day drifter _
_ [G] Don't you hold on to nothing [D] too long _ _
_ [G] Just take what you need [D] from the ladies [G] that leave them
[D] With the words [A] of a sad [D] country song _ _
_ [G] My heroes have always [D] been cowboys
And _
_ [E] _ _ they still are [A] it [D] seems
[A] _ _
_ [G] _ _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving _ dreams _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cowboys are special
With _ their own brand of misery
[G] From being alone [D] too long _ _ _
You're to die from the cold _
In the arms of a mad man
[E] Knowing well that your best [A] days are gone
_ _ [D] _
_ Picking up hookers _ instead of my pen
[G] I let the words of my youth [D] fade away
_ _ [G] _
Old worn out saddles
[D] And old worn [G] out memories
[D] But no one [A] and no place [D] to stay
My _ [G] _
heroes have always been [D] cowboys
_ _ _ [E] _ _
And they still [A] are it seems
_ _ [G] _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one [G] step in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [D] moving _ dreams _
_ [G] _ Sadness or joy
[D] And one step [G] in back are [D] themselves
[A] And their slow [G] moving _ dreams _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _