Wyoming On My Mind

G C G G Lately I took the time C G C G To turn towards yesterday and take a look G C G A D Memories so clear like they're written on the pages of a book G D Like the heaven reaching mountains Em Am A With their snowcaps as a silhouette of time C D And the little cabin where the river bends G Bm Em I can hear the distant sound of prairie winds Am And I guess it’s just an omen C D G C G Cause I think I got Wyoming on my mind. G In a field of virgin snow C G C G The only tracks you saw were the ones you left yourself G C G And windows clings and winds would blow Em A D I can recall most exactly how it felt G D Like your sins were all forgiven Em Am A And your soul was mingling with the rock of time C D And I still miss Old Cheyenne in the fall G Bm Em I keep thinking ‘bout the daddy of them all Am And I guess I’m often roaming C D G C G Cause I think I got Wyoming on my mind. Am G/B C D G C G G As I look back cross the years C G C G I suppose the greatest thrill I‘ve ever known G C G I was riding cross your frosty fields Em A D A D To push your herd of white face cattle home G D When those purple twilight shadows fall Em A Then lights go twinkling on – its supper time C D It’s the closest place to heaven that I’ve been G D Em And I think that I‘ll be going back again C Am So I guess I am going home C D G C G Because I think I got Wyoming on my mind. C Am So I guess I am going home C D G C G Because I think I got Wyoming on my mind.