Cowboy
Lyrics
Hello, everybody
It's TV-Time! Off we go
I've got a holster for my gun
Silver spurs on my boots
I'll be ready when they come
God help the first one that shoots!
I guess I'll never change
'Cause I was born on the range
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Heyup!
I won't make Custer's mistake
He didn't finish all his beans
Sometimes I get the shakes
Wish I was back in New Orleans
I guess I'll never change
'Cause I was born on the range
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Hands up! Golly!
Howdy, pardner
I guess I'll never change
'Cause I was born on the range
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Oh, no, we don't stand a chance!
This could be my last stand
War paint and colors everywhere
Aw, shucks! My Winny just did jam!
No Redskin's gonna trim my hair!
I guess I'll never change
'Cause I was born on the range
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Now tell them the true story
Cowboys and Indians
How the west was really won
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Cowboys and Indians
Writer(s): Dylan Mamid, Omar Guzman, Ricky Tillo, Zachary Rapp-Rovan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, TuneCore Inc.
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