[ Предположительная тональность: Em ] Author/Artist: Counting Crows Title: Cowboys Album: Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings Transcribed by: RainKing Email: rainking@email.it Standard tuning (capo 1st fret) Intro: Riff (gtr only) + C - Em C C Em Cowboys on the road tonight crying in their sleep C Em If I was a hungry man with a gun in my hand and some promises to keep C Em Who wanted to change the world...what's as easy as murder? C Em It's all headlights and vapor trails...and Circle K killers G D C And I know I could look at anyone but you now G D C I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now D G C This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not D G C This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing D G C The look in your eyes as his fingertips lit on your neck and it made you shiver D G C I'm just turning away from where I should have been, because I am not Em C Em C Anything...oh...anything...oh... C Em The president's in bed tonight but he can't get to sleep C Em Cause all the cowboys on the radio are killers C Em And I believe she loves you cause you never make her feel like anything C Em She said I wouldn't feel a thing...but I can feel, oh I can feel G D C And I know I could look at anyone but you now G D C I could fall into the arms of anyone but you now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now D G C This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not D G C This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing D G C The look in your eyes as his finger's unzipping your dress and it makes you shiver D G C I'm just turning away from what I shouldn't see, because I am not Em C Em C Anything...oh...anything...oh... Solo: Em - C (x2) C Em Everyone's in bed tonight but nobody can sleep C Em Cause all the satellites are watching through our windows C Em She says she doesn't love me like she's acting, but it's as if she isn't talking C Em Cause Mr. Lincoln's head is bleeding, on the front row while she's speaking C Em I said come on all you cowboys, all you blue-eyed baby boys C Em Come on all you dashing gentlemen of summer C Em I'll wait for you where Saturday's a memory and Sunday comes to gather me C Em Into the arms of god who'll welcome me, because I believe...Oh I believe... G D C And I know I could look at anyone but you now G D C I could fall into the eyes of anyone but you now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now Em C So come on, come on, come on, oh...come on through now D G C This is a list of what I should have been but I'm not D G C This is a list of the things that I should have seen but I'm not seeing D G C You look at me..............So please won't D G C you look at me.......Cause I'm not seeing D G C you look at me........Oh I will make D G C you look at me.......Or I am not Em C Em C Anything...oh...anything...no... Outro: Em - C (x4)