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Author/Artist: Counting Crows
Title: Cowboys
Album: Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings
Transcribed by: RainKing
Email: rainking@email.it

Standard tuning (capo 1st fret)


Intro:  Riff (gtr only)  +  F - AmF


F                           Am
Cowboys on the road tonight crying in their sleep
           F                                         Am
If I was a hungry man with a gun in my hand and some promises to keep
              F                                    Am
Who wanted to change the world...what's as easy as murder?
                        F                           Am
It's all headlights and vapor trails...and Circle K killers


           C               G          F 
And I know I could look at anyone but you now
        C                     G          F 
I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now


   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now
   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now


G                      C                      F
This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not
          G                         C                    F
This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing 
    G                        C                      F
The look in your eyes as his fingertips lit on your neck and it made you shiver
         G                         C                         F
I'm just turning away from where I should have been, because I am not
    Am     F       Am      F
Anything...oh...anything...oh...


    F                              Am
The president's in bed tonight but he can't get to sleep
              F                        Am
Cause all the cowboys on the radio are killers
                  F                                  Am
And I believe she loves you cause you never make her feel like anything
           F                                 Am
She said I wouldn't feel a thing...but I can feel, oh I can feel


           C               G          F 
And I know I could look at anyone but you now
        C                     G          F 
I could fall into the arms of anyone but you now


   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now
   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now


G                      C                      F
This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not
          G                         C                    F
This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing 
    G                        C                       F
The look in your eyes as his finger's unzipping your dress and it makes you shiver
         G                      C                        F
I'm just turning away from what I shouldn't see, because I am not
    Am     F       Am      F
Anything...oh...anything...oh...


Solo:  Am - F  (x2)


F                             Am
Everyone's in bed tonight but nobody can sleep
              F                                   Am
Cause all the satellites are watching through our windows
                     F                                      Am
She says she doesn't love me like she's acting, but it's as if she isn't talking
          F                                        Am
Cause Mr. Lincoln's head is bleeding, on the front row while she's speaking
       F                                Am
I said come on all you cowboys, all you blue-eyed baby boys 
        F                            Am
Come on all you dashing gentlemen of summer
                        F                       Am
I'll wait for you where Saturday's a memory and Sunday comes to gather me
         F                                      Am
Into the arms of god who'll welcome me, because I believe...Oh I believe...


           C               G          F 
And I know I could look at anyone but you now
        C                     G          F 
I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now


   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now
   Am                                      F
So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now


G                      C                      F
This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not
          G                         C                    F
This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing 
    G             C    F
You look at me..............So please won't
    G            C         F
you look at me.......Cause I'm not seeing 
    G             C      F
you look at me........Oh I will make
    G            C        F
you look at me.......Or I am not
    Am     F       Am      F
Anything...oh...anything...no...


Outro:  Am - F  (x4)


            
            
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