D F A7
D F D

[Verse 1]
 D                                         F                       A7
There is no place I would rather be, than here in your fine company
   D                                   F                   D
My old flat top guitar and me, and a song to catch your fancy
   D
We will sing of life, we will sing of love,
      F                   A7
the silver moon and the stars above
          D
Where a cowboy song goes hand in glove,
         F           D
with a world of make believing

[Chorus]
           G                  D
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
            A7                  D
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
       Bb                    F
(We'll) ride out on that lonesome trail
            F       G          A7
Like some heart-broken hero

D F A7
D F D

[Verse 2]
 D                            F                A7
A coyote to a prairie moon, a lover says I'll be home soon
  D
In a Rocky Mountain cowboy tune,
      A7      D
or a wild imagination
          D
We will wear our hearts upon our sleeve,
 F                    A7
right out there for all to see
    D
And by and by we will take our leave
     F                   D
and hope we'll be back someday.

[Chorus]
           G                  D
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
            A7                  D
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
       Bb                    F
(We'll) ride out on that lonesome trail
            F       G          A7
Like some heart-broken hero

D F A7
D F D E

[Bridge]
   E
Well it seems like we just say hello
           G                  B7
and we're on the move we're on the go
 E
Like an old time travelling minstrel show,
  B7              E
we look for new horizons.

[Chorus]
           A                 E
And we'll spin our stories, tell our tales
            B7                  E
When the night wind cries, the night wind wails
       C                   G
We'll ride out on that lonesome trail
     G      C            B7
Like some heart-broken hero