| Well I wake up in the mornin', I brew my coffee hot and strong
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| I get out my ole guitar, and try to write a song
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| An them larks are singin, oh lord, just outside
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| And I’m stuck here in this kitchen tryin' to write
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| And I’m writin' these cowboy songs. |
| Yodellehe, Cowboy songs…
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| Just me and my beat up ole guitar
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| Cowboy songs, Yodellehe, Cowboy songs…
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| Well maybe one of these cowboy songs is gonna make me a star
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| Now Hank Williams Jr. writes 'em rough, and sings 'em tough
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| And Charlie Daniels sings a song about the devil
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| And Waylon and Willie sing about… whatever they like
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| And I’ll probably be sing these cowboy songs for the rest of my life
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| And writin' these cowboy songs. |
| Yodellehe, Cowboy songs…
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| Just me and my beat up ole guitar
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| Cowboy songs, Yodellehe, Cowboy songs…
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| Well maybe one of these cowboy songs is gonna make me a star
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| Well this don’t sound like Strawberrie Row, or that lonesome cattle call
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| And you might think that it don’t sound nothin' like a cowboy song at all
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| But it is, 'cause I wrote it… And I’m a real life buckaroo
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| And I wrote this silly little cowboy song, especially for you
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| Here it is… Cowboy songs, Yodellehe, Cowboy songs
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| Just me and my beat up ole guitar
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| Just a Cowboy song, Yodellehe, Cowboys songs
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| Well maybe one of these cowboy songs is gonna make me a star |