Am                       Dm
I aint a cowboy no more 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
I know what you're thinking, guess you heard it before 
Am                       Dm
I get so tired yet can't sleep 
Am               Dm                   Am                     Dm
Or maybe I'm there this could all be a dream 
F                            G                       Am
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily, 
F                            G                       Am
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
F                            G                       Am
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 



Same as verse 1
I aint a cowboy no more 
You won't hear my spurs clinck down the hall 
I learnt the trade off the street 
I hold my head up everytime time that we meet 
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily 
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 

Well I got no choice 
You know you just take me over 
Well you'll never see me dyin' 
Or ever stop me tryin' 
God willin' always keep me flyin'...high 



Same as verse 1
I aint a cowboy no more 
I know what you're thinking, guess you heard it before 
I learnt the trade off the street 
I hold my head up everytime that we meet 
I wish you didn't get hung up so easily 
When you're bound to fall apart, you always fall apart at the seams 
I'm so worn, I'm so torn, tossed aside like an old pair of jeans 


F                            G                       Am
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Yeah, like an old pair of jeans 
Like an old pair of jeans.