Skeeter Davis – Broomstick Cowboy (Guitar)

          C         G          C
You're no longer my broomstick cowboy

G                       C
Riding the make-believe trail

    F
And all my girlish tricks they used to work

G              E7          Am
  Somehow they now seem to fail

G7
Why couldn't time just slow up

                             C    G
Why do we have to grow up so soon

             C          G          C
Gone are the days of my broomstick cowboy

G                     C      C7
Roping your imaginary steers

   F
It seems just like only yesterday

G              E7           Am
  You brushed away my first tears

G
Now you shy away from my touch

                                 C    C7
As time change just that much so soon

F                 C
Straddlin' fences deep around corners playin'

G                                    C
Bang bang shoot 'em up hidin' in the hay

G
Time is a thief and a bad ol' meaner

F                       G
Stealing all our games away

                C            G          C
I thought you'd always be my broomstick cowboy

      G                 C
You'd always be my very own

     F
It's funny how time just seems to slip away

G                 E7            Am
You don't miss it till it's all gone

G
Oh how tall you stand

                           C
You've grown into a man so soon

G
Oh how tall you stand

                           C
You've grown into a man so soon

                             G          C
I thought you'd always be my broomstick cowboy