**Capo 4th fret** 
 
 
Verse 1: 
       G                  D 
Every morning when I wake up 
       C 
I pour coffee in my cup 
               G 
And I look out on the fields 
        D                C 
Of the land that I call home 
    G                        D 
And if there's no chance of rain 
       C 
And I need to get away 
             G             D          G 
I'll grab a saddle and be long, long gone 
 

D                        G 
Looks like a good day to ride 
      C                  G 
Underneath this big warm sun 
D 
Looks like a good day 
   G                D 
To let this old boy fly 
D/F#          G                D 
Loose on the reins and on the run 
      G                C 
To a blue and endless sky 
C                         G 
Looks like a good day to ride 
 
 
Verse 2: 
There's a world that's in a race 
For some money and some fame 
But out here there's nothin' 
All I need is what I have 
So when I wanna free my mind 
From the concrete in the sides 
I head for the mountains back to who I am 
 
 
CHORUS (x2)