| In the corner of dark bar room
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| Sat an ole' cowboy singin' western tunes
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| Singin' songs he learned as a child
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| All about the West back when it was wild
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| He said he came from down Texas way
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| The cowboys were tough
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| The women the same way
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| Said he was a star back in '31
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| Hollywood had liked him for some songs that he had done
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| He’s the last of the singin' cowboys
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| Singin' songs of inspiration and joy
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| Yippie Yi Yo, Yippie Ay Aye
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| He took a break, just to chug him down a beer
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| C’mon folks holler out the songs you’d like to hear
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| If I know one, I know a million tunes
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| I’m not up here playin' for me
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| This is all just for you
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| And then he bragged on the Stinson hat that he wore
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| Said it was the finest made since the war
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| And he won the silver buckle ridin' on a cow
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| And as he laughed he said
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| I’ll bet you’re wonderin' how?
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| He’s the last of the singin' cowboys
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| Singin' songs of inspiration and joy
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| Yippie Yi Yo, Yippie Ay A ye
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| And after three hours or maybe more
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| A lady grabbed his arm
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| And showed him to the door
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| The bartender said, «he's blind, you see
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| Don’t tell him the only audience he had was you and me»
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| 'Cause he’s the last of the singin' cowboys
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| Singin songs of inspiration and joy
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| Yippie Yi Yo, Yippie Ay A ye
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| (Publisher Spirit One Music) |