Cm G
Ride...I used to jump my horse and ride
Cm
I had a six-gun at my side
G
I was so handsome women cried
Cm
And I got shot but I never died
Cm G
I could play if I'd do everything he'd say
Cm
Girls seemed to just get in his way
G
Those days we weren't considered fun
Cm
A cowboy's work is never done
Fm A# Cm
He'd fight crime all the time, he'd always win
G Cm
Till his mom would break it up and call him in
Fm A# Cm
He was tough, he was hard, but he was fine
G Cm
And he was slow 'cause guys like him were hard to find
Cm G
Ride...I'd like to ride again someday
Cm
I think I still know how to play
G
I play games now but it's not fun
Cm
A cowboy's work is never done
