Garth Brooks - Good ride cowboy

From the h^Dills of Kaycee, Wyoming Where l^Gife’s wooly and^D wild Came a N^Davy brat in a cowboy And that Co^E7penhagen smile And from bu^Dckin’ broncs to honky tonks He al^Gways sang a c^G/F#owboy s^Emong We were m^Duch too young, havin’^B7, too much fun As ^Gwe all ^Asang alo^Dng

We sang ^GLife’s A H^Dighway There’s only^G one way you’re gonna get^D through When she s^Gtarts to twists, be ^Dmore like Ch^B7ris Pull your ^E7hat down tight and j^Aust LeDoux it!! When that whi^Dstle blows and that crowd explodes And them ^Gpickup men are^G/F# at your s^Eide They tell you g^Dood ride c^Aowboy, good r^Dide

From gold b^Euckles to gold records Once ^Aagain he was spinning r^Eound Took t^Ehe whole world on ^F7And he turned us on to that ^Bwestern under ground And from ^EBareback Jack to This Cowboy's Hat

^AHis songs were st^A/G#ronger than his p^F#main He would ^Enot slow down from t^C7own to town Like children r^Aunning ^Bthru the ^Erain

^DI bet he crossed that river Jordan With Saint Peter on the other s^Gide Singin’^D Good Ride^A Cowboy, Good^D Ride! ^G Say G^Dood Ride ^ACowboy, Good R^Dide!