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When The Cowboys Ride   by Rhonda Pisanello
V1
Long lonesome miles 
Herding out on the plain
I live and breathe
For those old western ways
Nowhere on earth
Can come close to this
Them gold rolling hills
And warm chinook winds
C1
God’s got his hand
In all of this
From the wild blue yonder
Home to my sweetheart’s kiss
And I swear 
Till the day I die
I’ll be first in the saddle
When the Cowboys ride
V2
Night sky a blanket
Till a new day rolls in
Campfire coffee
Eating right through the tin
In noon hour highs
The cool waters call
It’s a hundred ‘n five
Where the tall shade falls
C2
God’s got his hand
In all of this
From the wild blue yonder
Home to my sweetheart’s kiss
And I swear 
Till the day I die
I’ll be first in the saddle
When the Cowboys ride

BR
From cattle drives
To drunk bar fights
And everything between
Forever won't be long enough
On the Cowboy Trail for me

C3
God’s got his hand
In all of this
From the wild blue yonder
Home to my sweetheart’s kiss
And I swear 
Till the day I die
I’ll be first in the saddle
When the cowboys ride

And when my body’s done
If only in my mind
I’ll be first in the saddle
When the cowboys ride
When the cowboys ride
When the cowboys ride