If there's a job that needs done Or a horse to be broke If there's a drink that needs drunk Or a red that needs smoked Call a cowboy
If there's some boots to be scuffed Or pearls to get snapped You need a 4-wheel drive truck With a chain on the back Call a cowboy
You best be bankin' on him Hangin' on for more than eight seconds He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready Boots to his Stetson He's red, white, and blue Tried and true, like the grit in his voice That's what you call a cowboy
If there's a door to be held A wildflower to be picked If there's a fire to be felt In a straight whiskey kiss Call a cowboy
You best be bankin' on him Hangin' on for more than eight seconds He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready Boots to his Stetson He's red, white, and blue Tried and true, like the grit in his voice That's what you call a cowboy
Oh, hey, lucky me When I'm a long, long ways from home I get to call him my own
You best be bankin' on him Hangin' on for more than eight seconds He's rock steady, loaded, locked and ready Boots to his Stetson He's red, white, and blue Tried and true like the grit in his voice That's what I call my cowboyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
