Lyrics
to see my name upon the enter door
the echo of the judges they would say
Folks don t seem to realize the thrill i get from every ride, working hard and riding fast and sleeping in the cold Cowboy, made me ll around cowboy of nineteen sixty four
Scratched and bruised my body aches from day to day to use its takes, a lookin at a bickle that i wore, it s that all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four
But now i m slowin down a bit friends tell me that i should quit, lord only knows the way that sets me free, yes i m the ll around cowboy of nineteen sixty four
that bronc feels like you re dynamite to me
and if i didn t love it so i would
Scratched and bruised my body aches from day to day to use its takes, made me all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four, the echo of the judges they would say
I recall when folks thought i was great and all the riders used to hate, long days and lucky breaks have me alone
Long days and lucky breaks have me alone, and if i didn t love it so i would, the echo of the judges they would say
As i look back and shed a tear sometimes i can almost hear, workin hard and ridin fast and sleepin in the cold Cowboy, that bronc feels like you re dynamite to me
it s that all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four
to see my name upon the enter door
Lord only knows the way that sets me free, yes i m the ll around cowboy of nineteen sixty four Of, lord only knows the way that sets me free
You re the ll around cowboy of nineteen sixty four, but now i m slowin down a bit friends tell me that i should quit
i recall when folks thought i was great and all the riders used to hate
it s that all around cowboy of nineteen sixty four
Now my days have shorten up i m out of breakes and out of luck, and the things will never be the same old way Ledoux, maybe in my younger days i could
That bronc feels like you re dynamite to me, but now i m slowin down a bit friends tell me that i should quit Of, that bronc feels like you re dynamite to me
As i look back and shed a tear sometimes i can almost hear, maybe in my younger days i could
the echo of the judges they would say