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Cowboys

Counting Crows
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D-DU-UDU
 Riff (gtr only) +  -  –
Cowboys  on the road tonight crying  in their sleep
 If I was a hungry  man with a gun in my hand and some promises  to keep
 Who wanted to change  the world...what's as easy as murder?
 It's all headlights and vapor  trails...and Circle K killers
 And I know I  could look at anyone  but you  now
 I could fall  into the eyes of anyone  but you  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
This  is a list of what I  should have been but I'm  not
 This is a list  of the things that I should  have seen but I'm  not seeing
 The look  in your eyes as his fingertips  lit on your neck  and it made you shiver
 I'm just turning  away from where I should  have been, because I  am not
 Anything...oh...anything...oh...
 The president's  in bed tonight but he  can't get to sleep
 Cause all the cowboys  on the radio are killers
 And I believe she loves  you cause you never make her feel  like anything
 She said I wouldn't  feel a thing...but I can feel,  oh I can feel
 And I know I  could look at anyone  but you  now
 I could fall  into the arms of anyone  but you  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
This  is a list of what I  should have been but I'm  not
 This is a list  of the things that I should  have seen but I'm  not seeing
 The look  in your eyes as his finger's  unzipping your dress  and it makes you shiver
 I'm just turning  away from what I  shouldn't see, because I  am not
 Anything...oh...anything...oh...
Everyone's  in bed tonight but nobody  can sleep
 Cause all the satellites  are watching through our windows
 She says she doesn't love  me like she's acting, but it's as if  she isn't talking
 Cause Mr. Lincoln's  head is bleeding, on the front row  while she's speaking
 I said come  on all you cowboys, all you blue-eyed  baby boys
 Come on all  you dashing gentlemen of summer
 I'll wait for you where Saturday's  a memory and Sunday  comes to gather me
 Into the arms  of god who'll welcome me, because I  believe...Oh I believe...
 And I know I  could look at anyone  but you  now
 I could fall  into the eyes of anyone  but you  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
 So come  on, come on, come on, oh...come on through  now
This  is a list of what I  should have been but I'm  not
 This is a list  of the things that I should  have seen but I'm  not seeing
 You look  at me..............So  please won't
 you look  at me.......Cause I'm  not seeing
 you look  at me........Oh I  will make
 you look  at me.......Or  I am  not
 Anything...oh...anything...no...

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Readable chord sheet for Cowboys by Counting Crows

Riff (gtr only)  +  [C] - [Em] – [C]

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

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

So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now
So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now

[D]This is a list of what [G]I should have been but [C]I'm not
This is a [D]list of the things that I [G]should have seen but [C]I'm not seeing
The [D]look in your eyes as his [G]fingertips lit on your [C]neck and it made you shiver
I'm just [D]turning away from where I [G]should have been, because [C]I am not
Anyt[Em]hing...[C]oh...any[Em]thing...[C]oh...

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

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

So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now
So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now

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

[Em]   [C]

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

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

So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now
So [Em]come on, come on, come on, oh...come on [C]through now

[D]This is a list of what [G]I should have been but [C]I'm not
This is a [D]list of the things that I [G]should have seen but [C]I'm not seeing
You [D]look at me....[G].....[C].....So please won't
you [D]look at me...[G]....Cause [C]I'm not seeing
you [D]look at me....[G]....Oh [C]I will make
you [D]look at me...[G]....Or I [C]am not
Anyt[Em]hing...[C]oh...any[Em]thing...[C]no...

[Em]   [C]

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