Eb Ab She's a rounder I can tell you thatEb B She can sing 'em all night tooEb Ab She'll raise hell about the sleep she lostEb B Eb Even cowgirls get the bluesEb Ab Especially cowgirls they're the gypsy kindEb B And need their reins laid on 'em looseEb Ab She's lived to see the world turned upside downEb B Eb Eb Hitchin' rides out of the blueEb Ab Even cowgirls get the blues sometimesEb Bound to don't know what to do sometimesAb Get this feeling like she's too far goneB Eb The only way she's ever beenEb Ab Lonely nights are out there on the roadEb B Motel ceiling stares you downEb Ab There must be safer ways to pay your duesEb B Eb Even cowgirls get the bluesEb Ab Even cowgirls get the blues sometimesEb Bound to don't know what to do sometimesAb Get this feeling like she's too far goneB Eb The only way she's ever beenEb Ab Even cowgirls get the blues sometimesEb Bound to don't know what to do sometimesAb Get this feeling like the restless windB Eb The only way she's ever been