| Well, he’s been known to lose more than he wins.
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| He falls down just to get back up again.
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| The way he smiles… his face is weathered an' leathered an' lined…
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| You can tell he’s learned to laugh through a lotta hard times.
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| He gets by without shovin'; |
| a drifter and a dreamer.
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| He gets stoned on a roll your own… what you get is what you see here.
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| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| Between the blue sky an' unbroken ground.
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| He wears his freedom like a crown.
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| Let the whole world around him change,
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| That don’t mean a thing…
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| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| She tries to tell him he’s runnin' out of time,
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| Oh, but that ain’t we you’d see if you were lookin' through his eyes.
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| He’s still chasin' sunsets, still tryin' to find,
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| Something better than what he’d left behind.
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| She tries to love him but somehow she understands,
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| That it was over the moment it began.
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| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| Between the blue sky an' unbroken ground.
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| He wears his freedom like a crown.
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| Let the whole world around him change,
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| That don’t mean a thing… |
| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| He’s been known to lose more than he wins.
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| He falls down just to get back up again.
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| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| Between the blue sky an' unbroken ground.
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| He wears his freedom like a crown.
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| Let the whole world around him change,
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| That don’t mean a thing…
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| Once a cowboy, always a cowboy.
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| yeah,
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| Let the whole world around him change,
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| Oh, yeah.
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| Oh, oh, oh. |