Last Cowboy Song (Jennings Waylon)

		
 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 
 
He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market 
                                 G7  
On weekends selling tobacco and beer 
 
His days are spent surrounded by fences 
                                                C  
But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here 
 
The Old Chisholm Trail is covered by concrete 
                                        G7  
They drive 'em to market in fifty foot rigs 
 
Theyll roll by his graveside and they dont even notice 
                                       C  
Like living and dying was all that he did 
 
Repeat #1 x2
	

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