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
Mm
If there's some boots to be scuffed
Or pearls to get snapped
You need a four wheel drive truck
With a chain on the back
Call a cowboy
You best be banking on him
Hanging on for more that 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 grid in his voice
That's what you call a cowboy
If there's a door to be held
Or wild flower to be picked
If there's a fire to be felt
In a straight whiskey kiss
Call a cowboy
You best be banking on him
Hanging on for more that 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 grid 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 banking on him
Hanging on for more that 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 grid in his voice
That's what you call a cowboy
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