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Boys Don't Cry Miscellaneous I Wanna Be A Cowboy Riding on the range, I've got my hat - on, I've got my boots - dusty. I've got my saddle On my horse. He's called... T-t-t-t-t-trigger Of course. I wanna be a cowboy And you can be my cowgirl I wanna be a cowboy And you can be my cowgirl I wanna be a cowboy Riding on the chuck wagon, Following my man. His name is Ted, Can you believe that? Camping on the prairie Plays havoc with my hair. Makes me feel quite dirty, Though we all do sometimes I wanna be a cowboy And you can be my cowgirl I wanna be a cowboy And you can be my cowgirl I wanna be a cowboy Looking like a hero, Six-gun at my side, Chewing my tobacco. Out on the horizon, I see a puff of smoke. Indians on the warpath, White man speak-em With forked tongue. Or not. I wanna be a cowboy And you can be my cowgirl I wanna be a cowboy My name is Ted, And one day I'll be dead yo yo.
Writer(s): Jeff Seopardi, Nick Richards, Brian Charles Chatton, Nico Ramsden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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