D F A7
D F D
[Verse 1]
D F A7
There is no place I would rather be, than here in your fine company
D F D
My old flat top guitar and me, and a song to catch your fancy
D
We will sing of life, we will sing of love,
F A7
the silver moon and the stars above
D
Where a cowboy song goes hand in glove,
F D
with a world of make believing
[Chorus]
G D
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
A7 D
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
Bb F
(We'll) ride out on that lonesome trail
F G A7
Like some heart-broken hero
D F A7
D F D
[Verse 2]
D F A7
A coyote to a prairie moon, a lover says I'll be home soon
D
In a Rocky Mountain cowboy tune,
A7 D
or a wild imagination
D
We will wear our hearts upon our sleeve,
F A7
right out there for all to see
D
And by and by we will take our leave
F D
and hope we'll be back someday.
[Chorus]
G D
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
A7 D
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
Bb F
(We'll) ride out on that lonesome trail
F G A7
Like some heart-broken hero
D F A7
D F D E
[Bridge]
E
Well it seems like we just say hello
G B7
and we're on the move we're on the go
E
Like an old time travelling minstrel show,
B7 E
we look for new horizons.
[Chorus]
A E
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
B7 E
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
C G
We'll ride out on that lonesome trail
G C B7
Like some heart-broken hero
