Key of D
© 2002 Music & Lyrics by Teddie Cochran
v.1
I grew up livin' the old cowboy ways
Ridin' and ropin' the mustangs and strays
It's not an easy life, dispite my strife
I'm just a cowboy at home on the range
Refrain:
There's nothing that feels like the clean mountain air
Cool breeze blowin' through my hair
The smell of a horse and sage in the wind
God made this land for cowboys like me
v.2
I sleep under the moon and stars at night
My coffee's as black as my old beat up hat
My boots need new soles and my saddle's too old
But I'm just a cowboy at home on the range
Refrain:
There's nothing that feels like the clean mountain air
Cool breeze blowin' through my hair
The smell of a horse and sage in the wind
God made this land for cowboys like me
Bridge:
And when I'm to old and the grays set in
I pray that I can ride the range once again
And lay my head under the northern lights
In my resting place at home on the range
Refrain:
Where there's nothing that feel like the clean mountain air
Cool breeze blowin' through my hair
The smell of a horse and sage in the wind
'Cause I'm just a cowboy at home on the range
'Cause I'm just a cowboy at home on the range
