The Last Cowboy Song Chords by The Highwaymen, Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, Kris Kristofferson
Tempo:
127.45 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
F#
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [E] [D]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a [Am] hundred [G] year wall.
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of
[D] America's law.
He rides the feedlot, clerks in a market, on weekends selling tobacco [A] and beer.
And his dreams of tomorrow, [Em] [A] surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [D] weren't here.
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, and eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [A] back down.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis and Texas, and rode with the 7th when Custer [D] went down.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [G] year wall.
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of [D] America's law.
Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis L'Amour has told us [A] his tale.
Me and Johnny and Waylon and Chris sang about him, and wished to God we could have ridden [D] his trail.
The old Chisholm trail was covered in concrete, and they trucked him to market in [G] 50 foot rigs.
[A] They rolled by his marker and don't even notice, like living and dying was all we ever did.
[D]
This is the last [G] cowboy [D] song, the end of a hundred year [G] wall.
The [A] voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of America's [D] law.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred year wall.
[G]
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a [Am] hundred [G] year wall.
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of
[D] America's law.
He rides the feedlot, clerks in a market, on weekends selling tobacco [A] and beer.
And his dreams of tomorrow, [Em] [A] surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [D] weren't here.
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, and eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [A] back down.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis and Texas, and rode with the 7th when Custer [D] went down.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred [G] year wall.
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of [D] America's law.
Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis L'Amour has told us [A] his tale.
Me and Johnny and Waylon and Chris sang about him, and wished to God we could have ridden [D] his trail.
The old Chisholm trail was covered in concrete, and they trucked him to market in [G] 50 foot rigs.
[A] They rolled by his marker and don't even notice, like living and dying was all we ever did.
[D]
This is the last [G] cowboy [D] song, the end of a hundred year [G] wall.
The [A] voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of America's [D] law.
This is the last cowboy song, the end of a hundred year wall.
[G]
Key:
D
A
G
F#
E
D
A
G
[F#] _ [E] _ [D] _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a [Am] hundred [G] year wall. _ _ _ _
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of _ _
[D] America's law. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
He rides the feedlot, clerks in a market, _ on weekends _ selling tobacco [A] and beer.
_ _ And his dreams of tomorrow, [Em] _ [A] surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [D] weren't here. _ _ _
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, and eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [A] back down. _
_ He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis and Texas, and rode with the 7th when Custer [D] went down. _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [G] year wall. _ _ _
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of _ [D] America's law. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis L'Amour has told us [A] his tale. _
_ _ Me and Johnny and Waylon and Chris sang about him, and wished to God we could have ridden [D] his trail. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ The old Chisholm trail was covered in concrete, _ _ and they trucked him to market in [G] 50 foot _ rigs. _ _
[A] They rolled by his marker and don't even notice, _ _ like living and dying was all we ever did. _
[D] _ _ _ _ _
This is the last [G] cowboy [D] song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred year [G] wall.
_ _ _ The [A] voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of _ America's [D] law. _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred year wall. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a [Am] hundred [G] year wall. _ _ _ _
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of _ _
[D] America's law. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
He rides the feedlot, clerks in a market, _ on weekends _ selling tobacco [A] and beer.
_ _ And his dreams of tomorrow, [Em] _ [A] surrounded by fences, but he'll dream tonight of when fences [D] weren't here. _ _ _
He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark, and eyeball to eyeball, old Wyatt [A] back down. _
_ He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis and Texas, and rode with the 7th when Custer [D] went down. _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred [G] year wall. _ _ _
[A] The voices sound sad and they're singing along, another piece of _ [D] America's law. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Remington showed us how he looked on canvas, and Louis L'Amour has told us [A] his tale. _
_ _ Me and Johnny and Waylon and Chris sang about him, and wished to God we could have ridden [D] his trail. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ The old Chisholm trail was covered in concrete, _ _ and they trucked him to market in [G] 50 foot _ rigs. _ _
[A] They rolled by his marker and don't even notice, _ _ like living and dying was all we ever did. _
[D] _ _ _ _ _
This is the last [G] cowboy [D] song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred year [G] wall.
_ _ _ The [A] voices sound sad as they're singing along, another piece of _ America's [D] law. _ _ _
This is the last cowboy song, _ _ _ the end of a hundred year wall. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _