A saddle ain’t a rocker
And a pony ain’t no truck
A cowboy ain’t nuthin’ fancy
And he never gets no luck.
A lady never loved me
And a girl never held my hand
Love never came near me
And I never bought a ‘lil band.
Whiskey ain’t no soft drink
And jerky ain’t no steak
A cowboy hardly eats well
And never gets no break.
I never seen no city
Bigger than a street or two
And I never got all gussied up
To do what gentlemen do.
I been watchin’ the south end
Of a herd of north bound beef
And I seen a few extry hard days
That brought us boys to grief.
But I seen my share of sunsets
And mornings fresh with dew
I seen a buncha rainbows
A whole lot more’n you.
I seen the swollen rivers
And the eagles circlin’ high
I felt the rain and snow
And know what it means to die.
But all in all, I’ll take it
This cowpoke life I chose
So you can take all your dandies
And jam ‘em up yer nose!
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
A Cowboy's Choice
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Wednesday, February 22, 2012
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