Intro
E A E A E A E A E A E A E A E A
VERSE:
E
I was in the arroyo gatherin' strays
A
You know a cowboys and cattle don't get holidays
E
And I would have been finished except for one little guy
B
Who kept leading me farther away
VERSE:
E
I went up on the mesa, across the ravine
A
Past the Indian ruins and muddy red stream
E
Then I stopped for a minute, 'cause I was bone tired
B
And I guess that I started to dream
PRE-CHORUS:
A C#m A C#m
I saw three painted horses, and three dark skinned men
A B
With masks made of clay and voices like wind
CHORUS:
E
Singing we seek the soul, of all that is good
B
We come bearing corn, water and wood
E A
Stop and behold, all that is good
B E A E A E A E A
Give thanks for the corn, water and woooooood
VERSE:
E
Now I'm just a trail hound I've always believed
A
That your boots and your saddle are all that you need
E
No miracles happen, no angels appear
B
But I swear three men were standing there
VERSE:
E
I shook myself over, had I been asleep
A
That's just three Pueblo children, tending their sheep
E
They yelled Merry Christmas, they were leading my stray
B
And their voices rang through the mesquite
CHORUS:
E
We seek the soul, of all that is good
B
We come bearing corn, water and wood
E A
Stop and behold, all that is good
B E A E A E A E A
Give thanks for the corn, water and woooooood
OUTRO:
B
Give thanks for the corn, (thanks for the corn)
B E A E A
Water and woooooood
B
Give thanks for the corn, (thanks for the corn)
B E A E A
Water and woooooood
B
Give thanks for the corn, (thanks for the corn)
B E A E A
Water and woooooood
B
Give thanks for the corn, (thanks for the corn)
B E A E A
Water and woooooood
E A E A E A E A E A
E A E A E A E A E A - AADE OUT