*Capo 4th fret*
Verse 1:
G D
Every morning when I wake up
C
I pour coffee in my cup
G
And I look out on the fields
D C
Of the land that I call home
G D
And if there's no chance of rain
C
And I need to get away
G D G
I'll grab a saddle and be long, long gone
D G
Looks like a good day to ride
C G
Underneath this big warm sun
D
Looks like a good day
G D
To let this old boy fly
D/F# G D
Loose on the reins and on the run
G C
To a blue and endless sky
C G
Looks like a good day to ride
Verse 2:
There's a world that's in a race
For some money and some fame
But out here there's nothin'
All I need is what I have
So when I wanna free my mind
From the concrete in the sides
I head for the mountains back to who I am
CHORUS (x2)
