Cowboys And Angels

Chorus F Am C G Cowboys and angels, like whiskey and fire F Am C G Bad reputation, that you can't deny F Dm Am G My mother said it'll never work, I said, "To hell, let it burn" F E Only two things in life that you just can't wrangle, cowboys and angels [Verse 1] Am All white, snoot boot, dirty south C Gold on his neck, gold in his mouth G Date night me to Pappadeaux Em He had me sippin', talkin' slow Am He keep that thing right in his boot C He whip the horse, ain't got no roof G He always taste like hundred proof Em That's one game I knew I'd lose Chorus F Am C G Cowboys and angels, like whiskey and fire F Am C G Bad reputation, that you can't deny F Dm Am G My mother said it'll never work, I said, "To hell, let it burn" F E Only two things in life that you just can't wrangle, cowboys and angels [Verse 2] Am Yeah, tastes like Texas Cuban links C That B pro promethazine G Yeah, he throws back another drink Em That Pyrex in the kitchen sink Am C You gotta know when to hold 'em or fold 'em Am I got out that bitch like Rambo in a Lambo' C With a handle like a vandal G He ain't even see me leave F 'Cause I was in his camo' Chorus F Am C G Like cowboys and angels, like whiskey and fire F Am C G Bad reputation, that you can't deny F Dm Am G My mother said it'll never work, I said, "To hell, let it burn" F E Am Only two things in life that you just can't wrangle, cowboys and angels, ooh