Karaoké God Must Be a Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Campfires, coffee from a tin cup in my hand sure warms the fingers when it's cold

Pickin' this ol' guitar a friend I understand can sure smooth the wrinkles in my soul

Sleepin' in the moonlight with a blanket for a bed leaves such a peaceful feelin' in my mind

Wakin' in the mornin' with an eagle over head makes me long to fly away before my time

And I think God must be a cowboy at heart

He made wide open spaces from the start

He made grass and trees and mountains

And a horse to be a friend

And trails to lead ol' cowboys home again

The night life in big cities is alright for a while

Can sure make you feel good when you're there

But the country's so pretty it goes on and on for miles

And takes away my troubles and my cares

And I think God must be a cowboy at heart

He made wide open spaces from the start

He made grass and trees and mountains

And a horse to be a friend

And trails to lead ol' cowboys home again

And trails to lead ol' cowboys home again