A D] 
Not a broke horse on the place, pickup truck won't go. 
[A D E] 
Tractor lost a wheel ‘bout a week ago. 
[A D B] 
The wind is from the east blowing hard across the plain. 
[A E A] 
I'm high and lonesome, waiting for a change. 

[Chorus:] 
[D] 
Just give me one broke horse with a good fittin' saddle 
[A] 
That's easy on your back. 
[D] 
One good woman who makes up the difference 
For everything I lack. 
[F#m D A F#m D] 
One last chance to sell my cows before the prices go to 
hell again, 
[A E A] 
Clear blue skies and eighteen inches of rain. 

Coffee's kinda bitter. Is it the water or the pot? 
Until I get to town, I'll make do with what I got. 
Copenhagen's running low. I should quit it anyways. 
Me and this ol' outfit, we've both seen better days. 

[Chorus]