Sometime even a cowboy cries
She was the woman he wanted to marry,
It's her love that he will always carry,
As he rides alone across the prairie,
She's the words to his songs,
She is where his heart belongs,
He will love her until the day he dies,
Sometime even a cowboy cries.
He has bittersweet regret.
He knew he loved her,
the day they had met,
But he rode off into the sunset,
never seeing the sunrise,
In his loves beautiful eyes,
Sometime even a cowboy cries.
It's her love he will always carry.
As he rides alone across the prairie,
She's the words to his cowboy songs,
She is where his heart belongs,
Tears fall from his eyes as he rides,
Sometime even a cowboy cries.

Cowboy's church
The cowboy rides in the rain,
In His search
,
The cowboy rides the plain,
A cowboy's church,
He'll stop and pray under a birch,
He'll hear God's voice like a old friend,
On his horse He'll follow God's wind.
He heard the bird's sing,While he rested awhile,
He praised the King,and felt God smile,
He found under the stars is the best place to search,
He rested his head on the grass of God's church,
The cowboy rides alone,or he rides with a friend,
Like a sweet song ,He listens to the wind,
He's under God's heaven ,he knows where to search,
He rides the plain in a cowboy's church.
Though wind and rain his spirit will emerge,
He'll soar the heaven like the wild bird that leaves his perch,
He'll ride in the rain until he ends his search,
The open plain is the cowboy's church.

There is a Cowboy in every man
There is a cowboy in every man,
A cowgirl can leave her brand,
She may smile and look coy,
As she ropes her cowboy.
He may not own cowboy boots,
He may wear ties and suits.
And that six gun rarely shoots,
His horse may have turned into a car,
He may be a soldier fighting a war.
But there's a cowboy in even man.
And a cowgirl can leave her brand.
She may smile and look coy,
As she ropes her cowboy
He'll know longer ride the range,
There are times that life needs a change.
Love anit a game,love anit a toy,
She lights a flame,
and maybe someday she'll be sorry.
She smiles and she looks coy,
As she ropes her cowboy.

when a cowgirl gets loose
She looks so pretty in her pearls and her gown.
But sometime a girl 's gotta let her hair down,
And go back to her roots,
Sometime a girl,
has to take off those high heels,
and put on her boots,
Look out when that cowgirl gets loose.
She wears a pretty farcade,
She wears her camoflauge.
With red lips and rouge.
But sometime she has to go back to her roots.
Look out when that cowgirl gets loose,
She is a pretty marage.
When she keeps that old pick up truck in the garage,
But give her the blues.
Look out when that cowgirl gets loose.
Put her in a uniform.
She will take you though the desert storm,
Look out nukes,
When a cowgirl shoots,
She may like a guy in ties and suits,
But sometime she has to go back to her roots.
Taking off those pearls and that gown,
Letting her hair down,
Trading high heels for boots,
Look out when a cowgirl gets loose.
Nothing can hold her back,
When she puts on that hat,
Trading high heels for boots,
Look out when a cowgirl gets loose.

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