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DI'm out here chasin' these Grainbows that I Aneed to Dfind,
DI go and Lord knows it killGs me to leAave her beDhind, G A
GShe drew a low card when she gave me her heart,
And Gsometimes it's hard to belDieve,
That Bmsweet little angel went and got hersAelf tangled
In the Garms of a cowbAoy like Dme D
Well I Cknow she deserves more than a drifter Gthat lives for the lights, D
CSmokey bars and guitars don't make fGor no fairy tale life, D
And every tiEmme I head home I think I'Dll find her gone,
But she's stGill there and still wants to be,
In the Bmarms of a cowbAoy like Dme G A
DShe's worn a hole in the carpetG between the bed and the Aphone, D
She Dworries about me when GI leave ?Atil I'm back Dhome,
Cause there's doGwn time for killin' there's whiskey and there's women,
That's Gjust right for feelin' a need, D
Oh but Bmshe's in no danger there's no room forA a stranger,
In the Garms of a cowbAoy like Dme
I Cknow she deserves more than a drifteGr that lives for the lights, D
CSmokey bars and guitars don't make fGor no fairy tale life,D
Every Emtime I head home I think I'll finDd her gone,
But she's stGill there and still wants to be,
In the Bmarms of a cowbAoy like Gme D G
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Yeah every tiEmme I head home I think I'll finDd her gone,
But she's stGill there and still wants to be,
In the Bmarms of a Acowboy like Gme,
The Bmarms of a Acowboy like me D G
A ACowboy like Dme G A D
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