I suppose, there`s a better way to make a livin` To make money so I could live in luxury But the life behind a desk in a building Would be like a prison sentence to me My manners are not refined or even polished and my speech it may be crude to most you see I guess that I was just born a dreamer But in my life I relish pride and being free My clothes are high heeled boots and a big hat and the buckle on my belt I wear with pride You might even find a snuff can in the pocket of these old wore out faded blue Levi`s Well I`m a cowboy on the rodeo circuit and when it`s time to ride Well I bear down and try but when I play I go to some ol` crowded bar room and get drunk & wild along with the other guys Well I know it can`t go on like this forever and I maybe a fool just runnin` wild through life But it`s my life and I`ll live it to the fullest and I can look back and say that it was right And some day when my rovin` days are finally all over Well I can picture a little home down beside a stream and with a son and his mother sittin` by me and with love I`ll help him to strive to reach his dream. Good Cowgirls keep their calves together *grin*
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