There is Ga young cowboy Dhe lives on the Crange Bm His hoEmrse and his cattleC are his only compGanions Bm He workEms in the saddle Cand he sleeps in the Gcanyons Bm WCaiting for SummerG, his pastures toAm change D
And as Cthe moon rises he sits by hDis fire G ThiEmnking about women aCnd glasses of beeGr D And closCing his eyes as the dogies retDire G He siEmngs out a song Cwhich is soft but itG's clear
As iA7sus4f maybe sA7omeone could hear Dsus4D
CHORUS:
GoGodnight you moonlightC ladies DG RoEmckabye sweet bCaby James G DeEmep greens and blues are Cthe colors I chooGse
Won't you let me Amgo down in my dreams D And rockC-a-bye sweet baby DJames G
Now the first Gof December wDas covered with sCnow Bm And so Emwas the turnpCike from Stockbridge to GBoston Bm The BerkEmshires seemed dreamlike on Caccount of that froGsting
With ten Cmiles behind me Gand ten thousand Ammore to go D
There's a song tChat they sing when they take to the highDway G A sEmong that they sing wChen they take to the Gsea D A soCng that they sing of their home in thDe sky G Maybe you can Embelieve it Cif it helps youG to sleep
But sinA7sus4ging workA7s just fine for me D7sus4D