Verse Campfire coffee from a tin cup in my hand Sure warms the fingers when it's cold ... a-playin' an old guitar A friend I under- stand Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my soul ... A- sleepin' in the moonlight A blanket for my bed Leaves a peaceful feelin' in my mind ... Wakin' up in the mornin' with an eagle over- head Makes me want to fly a- way be- fore my time And I think God must be a cow- boy at heart He made wide open spaces from the start ... He made grass and trees and moun-(G7 tains And a horse to be a friend And trails to lead old cow- boys home a- gain ... Night life and big cities Is al- right for awhile Sure makes you feel good when you're there ... But the country's so pretty It goes on and on for miles takes away my troubles and my cares ... And trails to lead old cow- boys home a- gain.