Wednesday, January 11, 2012

cowboy way lyricsCan somebody give me the lyrics to "The Cowboy Way" by Paul Bogart?


Thanks
I couldn't find the lyrics anywhere so I typed them up myself for you ;-) I put question marks by the parts I was unsure about-but I'm pretty sure the rest is accurate ;-)


You ain't much on crowds
But you're at home in a herd
You love the feel of good leather
And a jingle in them spurs

There are days that you wonder
Why you do what you do
But it's a torch that you were handed
Not just a lifestyle that you choose

Hot 'n' tired and dusty
And cold to the bone
Through the wind and rain and lightning
Through the blowin' snow
Sit tall in that saddle if you tire and? ache
You were born to carry on
So carry on the cowboy way

In the morning you will cuss
And swear you're getting old
But when you saddle up and leave that barn
You'll be riding that new ?
You don't trade stock on Wall Street
That ain't where youcowboy way lyrics invest
You know your treasure lies over that next right
Just keep on riding west

Hot 'n' tired and dusty
And cold to the bone
Through the wind and rain and lightning
Through the blowin' snow
Sit tall in that saddle if you tire and? ache
You were born to carry on
So carry on the cowboy way

You were born to carry on
So carry on the cowboy way
you ain't much on crowds but your at home in a herd
you love the feel of good leather and the jingle in them spurs

there are days that you wonder why you why you do what you do
but it's a torch that you were handed not a life style that you choose


Hot 'n' tired and dusty
And cold to the bone
Through the wind and rain and lightning
Through the blowin' snow

Sit tall in that saddle yipie ki i a
You were born to carry on
So carrcowboy way lyricsy on the cowboy way


In the morning you will cuss
And swear you're getting old
But when you saddle up and leave that barn
You'll be riding that new colt
You don't trade stock on Wall Street
That ain't where you invest
You know your treasure lies over that next right
Just keep on riding west


Hot 'n' tired and dusty
And cold to the bone
Through the wind and rain and lightning
Through the blowin' snow
Sit tall in that saddle if you tire and? ache
You were born to carry on
So carry on the cowboy way

You were born to carry on
So carry on the cowboy way

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