I'm a Cowboy    

Lyrics and Music by Rob Oswin

Well I pull on my boots and my old blue jeans
Gotta ticket to ride but I don't know what it means 
Cuz I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

So I hop into my truck and head into the sun,
You can see a silhouette of my rack and my gun
Cuz I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

Chorus:
I gotta big belt buckle holdin up my pants,
And my head don't move during a two-step dance
And I'm a mean-looking-horse-hoofing-no-spoofing kind of a guy!
Yeah, I'm a mean-looking-horse-hoofing-no-spoofing kind of a guy!

Papa always said boy you won't get far 
Spending all your pennies at the hillbilly bar
But I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

I like my snake-skin boots with an alligator tie,
And a ten-gallon hat with a bottle of rye
Cuz I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

Chorus

Wagons Hoe! Yeah I'm in the rockin chair there big buddy come back... 
looks like we got ourselves a convoy here...
A bunch of us no-spoofing kind of a guys...

I need a pretty little philly with a little romance
A little tiger lilly with some Levi's pants 
Cuz I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

I got an eight-track tape with some D-wight Yoakem,
I gotta pack of smokes but I ain't gonna smoke'em
Cuz I'm a Cowboy... Yeah I'm a Cowboy.

Chorus

Wagon's Hoe!  Yeah I got you wall-to-wall there big buddy come back! 
Channel clear...
Cuz, I'm a mean-looking-horse-hoofing-no-spoofing kind of a guy!
Yeah, I'm a mean-looking-horse-hoofing-no-spoofing kind of a guy!

© 1998 Rob Oswin (aka RAW Boswin)

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