God Must Be A Cowboy At Heart - Dan Seals

Campfire, Coffee From a tin cup in my hand Sure warms the fingers when it’s cold... playin’ an old guitar A friend I understand Sure smoothes the wrinkles in my soul... Sleepin’ in the moonlight A blanket for the bed It leaves a peaceful feelin’ in my mind... Wakin’ up in the mornin’ With an eagle overhead Makes me long to fly away before my time And I think God must be a cowboy at heart ’Cause He made wide open spaces from the start He made grass and trees and mountains.... And a horse to be a friend And trails to lead old cowboys home again...