| Cowboy, you’re like a Mustang driftin' with the wind
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| Riding clear of fences that might close you in
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| Your wild, restless spirit keeps you searchin' for higher ground
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| You don’t get close to brandin' fires, you’ll never be tied down
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| Oh, last night the lady, she took you by surprise
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| And threw a loop around your heart when she looked into your eyes
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| Branded by the tender touch of her soft gentle hand
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| Now this hard ridin' cowboy, this wild driftin' cowboy
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| Will never ride into the sunset again
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| The night wind through the canyon makes such a mournful sound
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| Freedom, your old partner, well, he just let you down
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| It’s snowin' on the mountain, the trail to drifted in
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| You try to fight the feelin' but cowboy you’ll never win
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| But last night the lady, she took you by surprise
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| And threw a loop around your heart when she looked into your eyes
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| Branded by the tender touch of her soft gentle hand
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| Now this hard ridin' cowboy, this wild driftin' cowboy
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| Will never ride into the sunset again
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| And this hard ridin' cowboy, this wild driftin' cowboy
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| He’ll never ride into the sunset again |