Lyrics:

A campfire, some coffee
From a tin cup in my hand
It sure warms the fingers when it's cold
And playing an old guitar
A friend I understand
It sure smoothes the wrinkles in my soul

A-sleeping in the moonlight
A blanket for my bed
It leaves a peaceful feeling in my mind
And waking up in the morning
With an eagle overhead
Makes me want 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

The night life and big cities
Is alright for awhile
It sure makes you feel good when you're there
But the country's so pretty
It goes on and on for miles
And it takes away my troubles and my cares

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
And trails to lead old cowboys home again