Cowboy Cool Lyrics

COWBOY COOL - SINGLE
THE CLOTHES HE WEARS, DONT CHANGE TOO MUCH AT ALL
STRAW HAT IN THE SPRING, FELT HAT IN THE FALL
HIS FAVORITE THINGS TO DO, ARE ROPIN CALVES AND TRIPPIN STEERS
HE CAN TAKE THE HEAT, HE'S COWBOY COOL
CHORUS:
COWBOY COOL, STRAIGHT'S THE WAY HE SHOOTS
COWBOY COOL, HIS ROOTS ARE IN HIS BOOTS
HE MIGHT BREAK A BONE OR TWO
BUT NEVER THE GOLDEN RULE
HIS MOMMA LET HER BABY GROW UP
TO BE COWBOY COOL
HE'LL SHOW UP DOWN IN HOUSTON, THE FIRST OF EVERY MARCH
AND VEGAS IN DECEMBER, HIS WRANGLERS PRESSED AND STARCHED
TRYING TO BREAK 8 SECONDS AND CHANGE THE SWANG IN HIS LOOP
HE CAN TAKE THE HEAT, HES COWBOY COOL
REPEAT CHORUS
HE MIGHT BREAK A BONE OR TWO
BUT NEVER THE GOLDEN RULE
HIS MOMMA LET HER BABY GROW UP
TO BE COWBOY COOL
MOMMA LET HER BABY GROW UP
COWBOY COOL
+ hopes this good tune makes its way onto a new album...
CORRECTIONS + KUDOS WELCOME