D I grew up dreaming of being a cowboyG D Loving the cowboy ways Pursuing the life of my high riding heroesE7 A7 I burned up my childhood daysD I learned all the rules of the modern day drifterG D Don't you hold onto nothing too longG D Just take what you need from the ladiesG D A7 D Then leave them the words of a sad country song [Chorus]G D My heroes have always been cowboysE7 A7 And they still are it seemsG D G Sadly in search of but one step in back ofD A7 D Themselves and their slow moving dreams [Verse 2]D Cowboys are special with their own brand of miseryG D From being alone too longG D You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmareE7 A7 Knowing well your best days are goneD Picking up hookers instead of my penG D I let the words of my years fade awayG D Old worn out saddles old worn outG D A7 D Memories with no one and no place to stay [Chorus]G D My heroes have always been cowboysE7 A7 And they still are it seemsG D G Sadly in search of but one step in back ofD A7 D Themselves and their slow moving dreams
My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys
Waylon Jennings
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